The First and the Last Crimson Panaceas were the most treasured things in the Initiation Step of the Extremity Vein of a Haven!

As the last Haven to undergo Extremity Sanctification, there were bound to be variations or changes- but this point had so far remained the same.

Like titanic protectors, the Leviathans of Dissolution moved to protect the blooming Crimson Extremity Panacea while this Living Aeonic Treasure had its own Will.

At this time, the truly prominent and powerful Scions made a move.

Erikson of the Sima Clan.

Ayame of the Infinite Extremity.

Atlas of the Plum Sword of Extremity!

And coming in a little later after the battles with the Leviathans of Dissolution started...were the powerful Scions who didn't even bother to speak like the eradicated Phos.

True powerhouses that were forged by Inheritances whose achievements were recorded in the Aeonic Annals of Extremity!

Beings who only considered existences like Erikson, Atlas, or Ayame as those who could even possibly rival them.

ROAAR!

Scion known as Cybele who stemmed from another

form transformed into a massive black serpent at least four times

body had two ferocious draconic heads at the front and where the tail should be, massive obsidian flaming wings erupting at the very center as such a being circulated over

as it cascaded with waves

the figure of a blond-haired human with an exceedingly dazzling figure, his eyes as bright as Cosmos as

of

his body as he filled with light, his eyes releasing bright beams that seemed like tendrils surging out to wrap around the Crimson Extremity

snort rang out as opposite to Bharatam, a purple robed woman with a long pointed hat on her head thrust forward a stellar

clusters of Realities in her hand as a beam of light erupted out, her eyes smiling

a dark haired man floated grandly as he held a paintbrush in

no canvas to paint on as the vast reality

move, depicting and drawing the figures of the beings before him as the clearer they became, the more oppressive a force was released from him

Leopold of the Canvas of

further from this area, an exquisite man dressed like a scholar appeared as around him, massive sculptures made of indestructible Aeonic Stones, Metalloids, and Crystalloids surrounding him as the pressure they gave off was akin to the

there were dozens

from the Sculptors of Extremity-

were of the same Clan or Inheritances, their power not being any lesser or

unknown number of them were

of the Leviathans of Dissolution roaring out and moving with utmost grandeur

as he

Different forms of powers.

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