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.

Uncle had already

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 came

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 Apex Aeonic Lifeform. You haven't been officiated yet, but you can observe how we move and why we move

WAA!

grandfather's face was filled with an age and interminable power at the same time as he adorned the white gold mask on his face, everything about him changing and becoming different as

expression was grim as her grandfather

because if the words of Guardian Recorder are true,

…!

wonder erupted out as some of the prominent Scions saw what was happening and

didn't always play out

and Ayame's Soul Clones, the Soul Clone of Atlas of the Plum Sword of Extremity also reached out to those above him when he saw the shocking scene unfolding and remembering the

waited for a reply as when he got

BZZT!

the throne he was

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

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

HOONG!

the Havens cried and were torn to

fractured as the widespread Hyperversal Extremity Authority bearing down felt as if these

scene coldly as even in the face of this

is written will only come to pass…no matter

…!

Hyperversal Extremities around him, his calm demeanor and Noah's unphased form of the True Throne of Quintessence filling those around them with

[Wilful ignorance of decorum!]

BOOOM!

shuddered as the booming voice of none other than the Adjudicator of Dissolution rang out, her hands pointing up as an

CRACK!