Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In the gray region where Vitalis and Vacuous Hyperversal Authorities clashed.

Space was distorted as even though this area seemed calm, it was akin to the eye of the storm when one was actually within it.

Reality constantly twisted and folded as Vitalis established it, while Vacuous eradicated it.

The whole region was a source of immense entropy and disharmony as any being below the stage of a peak Apex Aeonic Lifeform would likely be shredded out of existence just by being in such a space.

And within such a region…a woman with dark hair and pristinely azure eyes floated in a sitting position as the chaos around her twisted and reflected only other sources of chaos, her figure becoming veiled amidst all of this disorder as very few beings could actually find her!

She went by multiple monikers, but she was most well known as the Extremity of Chaos.

A being who thrived and grew stronger from the ever-increasing entropy and chaos!

At this moment, her gaze shifted between the far away Hyperversal Savior's Arks and the Bastions of Vitalis standing on opposite sides.

Both sides would soon begin clashing as from it, even more chaos would bloom.

[But just because there is more chaos, it does not necessarily translate to more power.]

Her voice was one that only she could hear as she spoke with a pondering mood!

The connection between a concept and Extremity as just because a certain concept was a truth of unfolding reality- it did not mean one was guaranteed to ascend to a shocking peak with it!

recent

she was connected to as his concept was one that defined something constantly occurring day in

have quickly attained Zenith Tier 3 and gone to become a pillar of support as a Tier 4 Hyperversal Extremity, and

Extremity, nothing

be great, yes…but one also had to move properly if they wanted to raise their Concept past the Gradations of

for this

[I hold no allegiances.]

WAA!

herself as

is matters not…as I will only follow chaos

…!

her restrained aura that had profoundly stood at Zenith Tier 3 began to warp and

current eon like her

of it all, with nobody being the wiser on

be said for certain…was that their choices would either take them where they sought to go, or

the Nether Haven of Dissolution, the visage of Alexander King- Noah's Vitalistic Clone, had the Curagulus Mask adorned as the display of this glorious relic

time For Hyperversal Treasures of Extremity, Armaments of Extremity, and anything else within the Vaults of Curagulus. Guardians wishing to participate in this mission will be guided to specific coordinates within every Haven where a

to the main one, there were other missions dealing with reconnaissance of the enemy lines, obtaining information regarding the circular

accepted all of them, his gaze flickering with unknown thoughts as he began to head towards

needed a great deal of resources- much more than others due to the

only reason he kept the pace of his rapid progression was