Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2834 Love that cannot be repaid!

The Quintessential Dowager gazed at the three dazzling royal purple colored Middle Grade Tyranny Planalith Krystallos as her eyes were filled with a sense of brilliance.

[The best possibility is even something as great as this…]

Low Grade Planalith Krystallos could be forged en masse.

When she saw such a scene and was also exposed to Records of how other Entities had to Refine things like this, Amelia Osmont couldn't help but feel her heart overflowing with pride.

The one who made all of this responsible was none other than her son.

She gazed at the many dazzling Cauldrons constantly drawing in authority as she asked to the open space around her.

[Do you think he knows? How proud I am of him?]

…!

The Quintessential Dowager said such words as her eyes were full of contentment for how far her son had come!

Yet her words were so striking that even the Infinite Hyperversal Haven didn't reply right away, its voice only coming out milliseconds later.

[I'm sure he knows, but it would not hurt to tell him.]

The pride of a mother seeing their child do so exceedingly well.

The impossible mission of a son to pay back all the grace from their parents for raising them!

Amelia Osmont had toiled for months while the Extremity of Quintessence was in her belly. She went through the difficulty of childbirth with the technology of their time as after that, she raised him from a little baby that couldn't even protect itself.

not be drunk enough

yelling she had

yelling and arguments constantly occurring around him- making sure to always show a smile on her face even as tears trickled down

son a trace of

mother's love- and it

[Ah…]

her head as the memories of

But she was still his mother. So she replied to the advice of the Infinite

sure to tell him

…!

her hands towards the two empty cauldrons

Quintessence

flow into them, their lids

dazzling figure of the Quintessential Dowager, a mountain of Planalith Krystallos was already beginning to

occuring in this space, and this was only

space, the Blacksmith's Forge shone with an even more astounding radiance as Low Grade

happened in

occurred and came to

heights of power as the further he went, the grander all authorities within the Infinite Hyperversal

at this moment

will of the Extremity of Quintessence buzzed as its vision shifted to the murky waters of the Gradations of

withstood a heavy pressure and might at the very Zenith of the murky

within these murky waters

established the Quintessential Annals of Extremity, broken off from Vitalis and Vacuous, and had the whole Infinite Hyperversal Haven in

Vitalis and Vacuous Annals…as if none of

attained Existential Extremity Authorities- the fact that he didn't have the overabundance of chains holding him down and making his

mean that if there were any Primogenitors or Controllers of other Existential Extremity Authorities…they may be capable of the same versatility and movement across the Gradations of Extremity as