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.

that his father would not be drunk enough to not even be capable of looking after him while she was at work- just

the yelling she had to endure as

the yelling and arguments constantly occurring around him- making sure to always show a

to show her son a trace

mother's love- and it could

[Ah…]

as the memories of her

far. But she was still his mother. So she replied to

be sure to tell

…!

hands towards the two

Quintessence

began to flow into them, their lids closing as another round of Planalith Krystallos Refinement

of Planalith Krystallos was already beginning to form as by the

occuring in this space, and this

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

of this happened in the

to fruition

as the further he went, the grander all authorities within the

at this moment

as its vision

at the very Zenith of

absence of any changes within these murky waters told Noah many things as he looked

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

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

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

Authorities…they may be capable of the same versatility and movement across the Gradations of Extremity as