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.

be drunk enough to not even be capable of looking after him while she was at work-

she had to endure as

she had to feed him, change him, and cover his ears to not hear the yelling and arguments constantly occurring around him- making sure to always show a smile on her face even as tears trickled down her

her son a trace of happiness even if there wasn't

a mother's love- and

[Ah…]

shook her head as the memories of

his mother.

be sure to tell

…!

hands towards the two empty cauldrons and

Quintessence

wisps of Colorless and Cerulean light began to flow into them, their lids closing as another

Dowager, a mountain of Planalith Krystallos was already beginning

in this space, and this was only the

space, the Blacksmith's Forge shone with an even more astounding radiance as Low Grade and Middle Grade Armaments of Extremity

this happened in the

and came to fruition because

attain even greater heights of power as the further he went, the grander all authorities within

this moment in

buzzed as its vision shifted to the murky waters

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

of any changes within these murky waters told Noah

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

and Vacuous Annals…as if none of these affected the Gradations

already occured since he attained Existential Extremity Authorities- the fact that he didn't have the

Controllers of other Existential Extremity Authorities…they may be capable of the same versatility