Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

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!

Cybele who stemmed from another one of the Seven Aeonic Clans-

from the Leviathans and the Crimson Extremity Panacea as her humanoid form transformed into a massive black serpent at least four times larger than the average

the front and where the tail should be, massive obsidian flaming wings

form of a 9-Headed Obsidian Ouroboros flashed as it cascaded

there was also the figure of a blond-haired human with an exceedingly dazzling figure, his eyes as bright as Cosmos as a single white colored wing expanded behind him and stretched out for

was Bharatam of the Prometheus

as he filled with light, his eyes releasing bright beams that seemed like tendrils surging out

opposite to Bharatam, a purple robed woman with

she was holding compressed clusters of Realities in her hand as a beam of light erupted out, her eyes smiling devilishly as she was Antoinette of the Scholars

then off to the side, above all others, a dark haired man floated grandly as he held a paintbrush in

canvas to paint on as the vast reality before him... was

figures of the beings before him as

Leopold of the

area, an exquisite man dressed like a scholar appeared as around him, massive sculptures made of indestructible Aeonic Stones, Metalloids,

were

reigned from the Sculptors of Extremity- a distinguished Scion known

were of the same Clan or Inheritances, their power not being any lesser or just slightly behind as these...were the generations of powerhouses that would produce the next

power as an unknown number of them were Mutated Entities, while others simply had too deep of

entirely chaotic, the massive bodies of the Leviathans of Dissolution roaring out and moving with utmost grandeur

eyes were radiant as he looked at

Different forms of powers.