Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2879 Call out to the Weaver!

Words that seemed so easy to say, and yet their weight was something others truly could not bear!

Under the blooming authority of multiple Dikastes of Extremity, the Extremity of Quintessence voiced out that if the most powerful entities of the Vacuous and Vitalis Hyperversal Domains wished to break free of the influence of the Dikastes- they simply had to call out to him.

These simple words from the perspective of the Dikastes of Extremity were akin to a single Corrupted Seed seeking to spread its corruption wantonly to other Seeds!

And yet they couldn't contain these words.

After they weaved out and struck into the hearts of all Entities here, many had complex gazes as the visage of the Extremity of Steel seemed filled with age as he sighed.

He had been looking around earlier even after the Vitalis Dikastes revealed themselves as he didn't expect the reveal to be this drastic.

To the extent that now, after what he had said…there was no going back.

So he was the first.

His extremes buzzed as with the vast majority following a certain flow, he called out.

[O Weaver.]

HUUM!

The moment the words were uttered, a paradoxical light of existence and non-existence flashed.

Amidst the swirling cluster of records, extremes, and existence, Noah himself was in the midst of a terrifying storm as prompts rose before his eyes!

[The weavings of hope andeons of extremes call out to you.]

The moment the intent of Extremity Steel flowed, he was alerted as the Weaver!

Vermillion colored light gathered en masse as just when

and Log Off was activated automatically after sensing your

of the Authority

Existential Extremity Authorities are refining and purifying

the Undefined Existences

over a dozen Dikastes of Extremity, and it was to the extent that during the 'Log On' where Noah would return to existence again- he wasn't able to do so in the Record of the Veil of

spec of surrounding intent was filled with harmful Weavings as he

he automatically teleported towards the space where new entrants were

as his identity as the Weaver instantly increased how

existence was refined even more on the Seventh Gradation, his identity as the Weaver moved as his burning Vermillion flames instantly locked onto the one who had called out to him, their existence becoming wrapped by the light of Paradox, Tyranny, and Infinity as they began to traverse across Records and

from the Vitalis Annals of Extremity

Authority of Vitalis within none other

fantastical occurrence

hope andeons of extremes call out

of hope and eons

…!

Entities called

near enough to how many powerful

descend in the region of the Veil of Arcadia again, this time, it was carrying images and

Extremity currently hold hostage those with the Primogenitor of Dust and Sword

to do their bidding in their War against me as the rest of

BOOM!

weaving intent reached unfathomable

spread out

weavings of hope andeons of extremes call out to

[The weavings…!]

[The weavings…!]

called out to him en

want to live