Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2492 Mass Producing Mutated Entities! II

Henry's transformation and transformations were stupendous, but he wasn't the only one going through them.

As he felt the grand changes and stabilized his Realm to properly understand just what intricate boons he attained due to his Aspects of Existence being made up 98% of his soul, others were also going through a similar procedure as him!

Noah's exuberant soul had gone to bathe not just Henry, but also all the residual souls floating before him as similar to the experience with Henry, different parts of Noah's will were conversing with all existences affected.

For those who held traces of their souls left bound to him as Vassals, Noah had to drench them in the authorities of the Three Absolute Dynamis of Extremity to spur greater lifeforce and sufficiently regenerate enough of their souls for their very identities to reform!

And after this occurred…

"Barbatos."

Noah's will called out as it was manifested in a space that showed mountains of bones rising and falling endlessly.

A massive throne of bones rose on the highest mountain as the devilishly small and robust figure of Barbatos opened her eyes atop it, her dark eyes blinking with understanding as she smiled and came to focus on Noah's figure floating above her endless mountains of bone.

Her smile was genuine, and yet it held within it traces of fear as she rose from the bony throne and floated towards Noah's will.

"Little Fish…do you know how scary the thought of complete darkness without ever being able to see you again was?"

…!

She very rarely showed her emotions, much less a sense of fear- but she truly did fear never being able to wake to see this being before her again!

So her small figure jumped into his embrace and held him tightly, Noah's wide hands stroking her head shimmering with strands of dark light as she spoke while burying her head in his chest.

stronger, Little Fish. To the extent that I never have to worry if I'll ever

heart let itself be known freely as Noah gently pulled her head back, bending down to lock onto her dark eyes as he lovingly

want. What you

Barbatos made her choice, with variations of scenes like this occurring simultaneously with Noah's Wills as in another Manifestation, he

swords as

expanse of purple flowers where Guinevere floated

massive visage floating in this stellar expanse

with happiness and bounced even more at Noah's appearance, its path also being

changes were occurring all around him,

target's soul has inherently chosen its mutation

beings that have gone through Aspect Configuration with their Soul occupying at least 60%

target's soul has inherently chosen its mutation

has inherently chosen its mutation to

chosen

before Noah's eyes as freely and with glorious wonder- he

hegemonies conducted a great deal of experiments over billions

undergone Plum Soul Ablation like millions of other Disciples over the years- and he was one of the few survivors to

and often had a high mortality

But not for Noah.

the True Emperor of

junction between the

to be a mixture of the nature of the very Havens themselves- this Authority being something that

towards the Aeonic Haven of Penumbra as he turned around with a sharp expression towards Noah- their surroundings buzzing with

Why would you seek such a thing when the Apex Aeonic Lifeforms of the Lernaean Lineage are only subpar? And you won't just be facing the Noblesse as some of

eyes were indifferent at such a time, his