Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2466 No Mercy! I

Henry gazed at the fantastical scene of the expansion of utterly massive Aletheian Hyperversal Planes that used to be small Dimensions not too long ago.

His sight focused on the lowest layer which was the past Dream Dimension as he saw rapidly proliferating sandy gold mountains that were as massive as cosmos, with some snaking across the land to be as stupendous ancient holy lands!

They seemed like a mere glimpse of the titanic Reality Passages he at times saw in his father's Origin along with the unbreakable pillars of stanchions of glorious light.

A sense of profundity was contained within as he watched this process, with his thoughts disorganized as he pondered about what to do for his own Origin.

There were a great deal of opportunities from his father, and if he grasped this one to forge something utterly unimaginable…

HOONG!

While in his thoughts, he felt the booming aura of an Apex Aeonic Lifeform behind him as the visage of Orion came to a stop a few meters from him.

His own gaze was a mix of emotions as this was an Ancestor of the Lernaean Lineage who was the very first True Emperor of the past Barren Lands!

Henry knew why he was here as he spoke calmly towards this being even though he should have been someone of much higher status than him!

"Have you come to take back your eyes?"

for a

billions of years freely- the tyranny of the Quintessential Hyperversal Emperor Lineage burning

shaking

eyes. After I lost my connection to them, I never tried to regain it as without them, my

old man wishing to ease his heart as Henry turned towards him briefly before

was light as

last person to have them, however briefly it was, was a

existence with an utterly young soul

BOOM!

A shocking battle!

around him was still at 0, yet

apart the black gold branching Vein he had smashed into, his hand motioning towards the two Golden Extremity Panaceas blooming from its stalk as they were propelled

one of his beach slippers off of his right foot and grasping it in

gone and made me draw my weapon. Are you

hands with shocking dominance as his enemy was a tall humanoid whose entire

a glistening automaton skin layered with dense neon lights, her hands forming into pulsing cannon like

Erikson holding the slipper in his hands, anger rose in her heart as behind her back, the sound of an engine humming began to resound as hundreds of illusory drones appeared behind

like you the most. Fools that have lived a life so good

WAA!

of drones in the skies gradually became real as they shone with a dangerous glint- the power they released matching an Unequaled Reverend Emperor for every single

a few hundred Unequaled Reverend Emperors in the form