Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Richard remained silent for a little while as he stared at the face of callousness and cruelty before he asked.

"And if the Lernaean Apex Aeonic Lifeforms come to seek retribution and seek war?"

"Haha, spark an Apex War over a lesser lifeform? Doubtful. But even if they do, then what? You know how much Apex Aeonic Lifeforms are valued. Before we kill too many of them, the Adjudicator of Dissolution would likely intervene and stop the conflict. We may have one or two casualties on our side as to erase the power of one of the Lineages vying for hegemony here...it's a worthy enough cost. I don't much care if the casualties are Irena and Gakus who were acting like the dogs of the Genesis Institute of Extremity already to get in their good shoes."

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An Apex War!

Apex Aeonic Lifeforms represented a grand power across the Havens as they were treasured, with fights to the death frowned upon as the goal was to grow as many Apex Aeonic Lifeforms across the Seven Aeonic Havens.

But there were times when irreconcilable differences occurred, and a certain War could be waged.

A War between two sides where the Apex Aeonic Lifeforms fought for supremacy.

An Apex War!

The radiant obsidian skin of Euryale and Richard shone brightly as each one had their own thoughts.

The latter thought of the consequences of all this while the former...

The Essence of the Prognostic Dynamis of Extremity shone brightly in her eyes as she waited.

and strike at the eyes of an Apex Aeonic Lifeform attached to a

Extremity would ensure

power as even after living for millions or billions of years, the base nature of

were ingrained in their minds, they wouldn't so

her eyes on the visage of Henry Osmont and the Vassals following him as the

the depths of

Dissolution stood imposingly above them- every single one lying in front of the path leading towards

intent and purpose as among the most powerful, their bodies buzzed with unique circulation methods as Boundary Essences surged around them with purpose

of the Quintessential Emperor of Extremity remained stellar as his cosmic purple blue humanoid form gained a hint of coral colored grandeur, the essence of Indefatigable Dynamis of Extremity seemingly adding its color to his

Sima Clan who just

replied calmly and

Clan to decide

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breaths for those spreading their

Erikson to

say things like that, you're fit to join the Sima Clan. Since you didn't give me a straight answer, I'll assume you aren't thinking of joining factions right now or you're holding back since you aren't yet aware of what it truly means to join a Hegemony like the Sima Clan. How about we have a friendly competition for the First Extremity Panacea over there? I'll get to show you what

WAA!

those of grandeur and

high tier Dynamis

within Noah's blank face twisted into a devilish

have amicable competitions. Anyone I compete with for anything normally ends up devoured by me to lay

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others, it was mainly enemies who in the end would grant