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 beings

of as had they perished in the river of time, or were they something the Havens of Extremity

of the Extremity 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 as

whole space was bathed in a neon purple light with a heavy concentration that only pressed on one's body- where if they were too weak physically, they may just be ground down to

end in a day as the stakes are much too high…and no side will reveal their strongest trump cards until they are sure the other side has nothing to counter it. Geniuses will rise, and even legends may fall. But at the end

The Iron Heart!

the far distance where one could see a massive full body armor floating and being the source that was radiating the intense

feel from Erikson's

forged with Foundation as its basis. If you can feel and absorb the pure waves of Foundation, you should be able to quickly pass through the initial layers. This…is the Armament I will be adorning soon when I am

The Iron Heart.

that covered an existence from head to toe, its crystalline purple visage making one thing it was the Armament of an Emperor ruling over celestial lands as it even had

tendrils of Foundation enter his body the moment he arrived as Quintessence altered this concept

light blooming from Noah that The Hyperversal Extremity of Foundation looked at with shining eyes while stroking his

close to it as you can. The more pressure of the pure Hyperversal Extremity Authority you withstand, the more advanced you can make in Foundation. If you can hold on to it, you should be close to or at the 17th Layer. If you can actually equip it…you

WAA!

foretold of many possibilities, but he left out that unless someone was already at the 17th

of Extremity once before as another clone of his was making

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