Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In the Ancestral Hall of the Sima Clan, there were many such doors like the one Noah stood in front of right now as one wouldn't know that past this one was a Planar Vault holding an Armament of Extremity!

Their arrival here was also masked by the news of the Legions of Vacuous Lineages appearing, with all of their three clones proceeding forward nonetheless as Erikson shook his head.

"The Senatus must have planned for or at least expected something like this, right?"

His eyes were deep as he looked at his father in the corner of his eyes, wanting to understand the larger picture that only a being like him knew as at his probings, the Hyperversal Extremity of Foundation actually let out a smile while opening the door ahead of them.

[There are always plans behind plans, and even more plans hidden behind what seems like complacency. You've seen the forces of the Senatus of Extremity and of the Clans and Inheritances moving about and being spurred by the Supernal Havens of Extremity, but…have you seen the Existences you've only heard legends about come out of the woodwork?]

WAA!

The existences whose feats and stories were etched across the Aeonic Annals of Extremity and even had their legends passed down over the eons!

Beings like the Extremity of Reality.

The Extremity of Madness.

The Extremity of Steel who designed 81 Armaments of Extremity that showed he had grasped Extremity in at the very least 81 concepts!

were these

time, or were they something the Havens of Extremity were keeping in a

of Foundation caused many thoughts to bloom within Erikson and Noah as he laughed while the double doors closed behind them, the reality ahead of them brightening up

concentration that only pressed on one's body- where

they are sure the other side has nothing to counter it. Geniuses will rise, and even legends may fall. But at the end of the day…your own individual strength is what will matter the most. For now,

The Iron Heart!

in the far distance where one could see a massive full body armor floating and

intense waves of a sensation Noah had continued to feel from Erikson's father who

be able to quickly pass through the initial layers.

The Iron Heart.

from head to toe, its crystalline purple visage making one thing it was the Armament of an Emperor

Foundation enter his body the moment he arrived as Quintessence altered this concept ever so slightly, and

by a dim purple light blooming from Noah that The Hyperversal Extremity of Foundation looked at

can make in Foundation. If you can hold on to it, you should be close to or at the 17th Layer. If you can

WAA!

a Hyperversal Extremity were resonant as they foretold of many possibilities, but he left out that unless someone was already at the 17th Boundary

already touched an Armament of Extremity once before as another clone of his was making his way

steps were light as his already quintessential body floated ahead serenely- as if the pressures others would feel