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!

en masse as just when this authority

and Log Off was activated

of the Authority of your enemy

refining and

Existences

of Infinite Log On and Log Off was being triggered constantly since the arrival of over a dozen Dikastes of Extremity, and it was to the extent that

was filled with harmful Weavings

he automatically teleported towards the space where new

changed to .0005 as his identity as the Weaver instantly increased how much authority he could devour during Log

his 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

from the Vitalis Annals of Extremity and these domains

the Existential Extremity Authority of Vitalis within

fantastical occurrence as while this

andeons of extremes call out to

weavings of hope and eons of extremes call

…!

Entities called out

number was nowhere near enough to how many powerful

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

hold hostage those with the Primogenitor of Dust and

hold the main bodies of the Primogenitors of Vavulcan, Tenebrosity, and many others to do their bidding in their

BOOM!

intent reached

spread out all

of extremes call

[The weavings…!]

[The weavings…!]

to him en

too many, and they all did not want to live under