Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2567 The Incursion of Dissolution! I

Shock!

This was the emotion that many of the watchers felt as for some, rousing anger exploded forth!

In the far distance, the figure of Erikson rose up with tendrils of grandeur pulsing around him as he stared at the veiled Hyperversal Extremities invading the Apex Battlefield- as well as the unknown Extremities adorned in half gold half white masks whose identities could not be made out.

They were all powerhouses of the Seven Havens as their actions represented the Wills of major factions and powers whenever they moved!

For them to move like this now…

Erikson's soul buzzed as either a somber gaze, he sent out a message.

"Uncle, we cannot remain idle as this situation unfolds…"

His words traversed into the mind of one of the Sima Clan Extremities in this Haven as the scene he saw was something that breached everything they stood for!

Those with more power very clearly committing wrongs regardless simply because it served their best interests.

Even though it wouldn't make any difference, Erikson had already grabbed his slippers and held them tightly into his hands as if he would jump into the battle himself, but what could a recently advanced Apex Aeonic Lifeform who was merely distorting probability to converge his first Dynamis of Extremity do against the grandeur of Hyperversal Extremities?

As his eyes buzzed with brilliance, he received a reply.

[Be at ease, Young Master. I have already made a move.]

…!

The words were unexpected ones as Erikson's eyes flashed with brilliance.

already made a

was one of the Hyperversal Extremities on the battlefield as Eirkson's heart didn't waver on which side he would have been standing on, his intuition ringing as he

main body in the domain with her Grandfather had already turned to him, only for her to see his body divide in two as another one adorned in a white robe and carrying a white gold mask with an inscription of [III] on

observe how we move and why we move now. Because reality is not black and white, because the Seven Havens are not perfect Vaults of peace and prosperity as they may seem

WAA!

about him changing and becoming different as he turned into a man of short stature with a bulky

expression was grim as her

for me to move yet, because if the words of Guardian Recorder are true,

…!

as some of the prominent Scions saw what was happening and didn't sit still, reaching out to those above them to

always play out the same way for

Plum Sword of Extremity also reached out to those above him when he

for a reply

BZZT!

back on the throne he

when he turned back on the ever changing battlefield, it turned out that those above him…were on

as the Apex Aeonic Lifeforms gazing in the surroundings tried their best to follow what was

HOONG!

Extremities fought, the Havens cried

the widespread Hyperversal Extremity Authority bearing down felt as if these

Son of Destiny looked at this scene coldly as even in the face of this might, he was

pass…no matter who

…!

a glimpse of destiny through his Destined Absolute Dynamis of Extremity as he gazed at the clashing Hyperversal Extremities around him, his calm demeanor and Noah's unphased form of the True Throne of Quintessence filling those around them with confidence as

[Wilful ignorance of decorum!]

BOOOM!

booming voice of none other than the Adjudicator of Dissolution rang out, her

CRACK!