2858 Immaculate! II

The intuition of Seer Amestris seemed to be so extremely spot on that she couldn't keep listening to the ramblings of the Extremity of Lunacy that she was frankly displeased with for her recent actions.

[You talk so fucking much that you fail to realize the so called enemy who was smitten out of-]

[It's Osmont who is behind this. You think I didn't put that together?] The brows of the Extremity of Lunacy rose as she sneered.

[Can I still not be excited? Can I not look forward to seeing the downfall of this guy firsthand? I-]

BZZT!

Their figures were suddenly warped from the room they were in to appear in a domain filled with royal purple crystals lining up all surfaces, a tall amethyst throne visible in the distance as atop it, the burly figure of a man hardened by years in the forge could be seenseated.

His gaze was cold and full of power as he stared coldly at the three Avernus Clan Leaders, sitting in this Raid Boss Throne Room alone as he designated all others at the Fifth Gradation of Extremity or below to other regions of the Existential Dungeon!

He utilized his authority to bring the enemies that had just entered here as the only one to recognize him was none other than the Avernus Extremity Overlord.

[You…I've seen whispers of you Records from the Senatus of Extremity. The Anvil of Anarchos, Sargon! You fell under the banner of Osmont?]

As he spoke, a grand purple light began to cover the Avernus Extremity Overlord as normally, figures such as these were only ones he learned to gaze at from afar but could never reach.

Yet now…

[How grand fate is to allow me to stand in front of a past legend and actually match them in battle!]

HUUM!

His body began to flicker with royal purple flames.

Amestris and Blue became stern as they

eyes as an

light of grand tyranny as when he looked at

worthy to stand before a legend as an

…!

tyranny echoed out as without missing a beat, the seated Sargon spoke out with churning waves of

[Existential Hyperversal Embodiment]

WAA!

colored everything as

Tyranny

Existential concept, just what would its embodiment

on was made larger and even grander, his figure on it becoming draped with purple robes of utmost Royalty as a lilac flaming crown manifested above

looked like an Emperor from ancient times whose will would be undeniable, with the figures of the Avernus Extremity Overlord, Seer Amestris, and Extremity Blue feeling an unprecedented

stretching out to cover this whole Domain, illusory figures began to manifest en masse as each one had a respectful expression, gazing towards the far distant throne while kneeling to show their

if to let them know…they were

Lunacy blared.

Vitalis blared.

Extremity Rune Scriptures sought to rise and

the figure of the Anvil of Anarchos that was bathed in a royal light of Tyranny seemed to lock onto the three figures amongst millions that

if an Emperor was

commandment was laid down that had to

[Kneel.]

…!

HUUM!

the first ones who could not resist for a fraction of

of authority surrounding them was

their Extremity Clones dimmed and shattered as if the last action

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