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!

colored light gathered en masse as just when

activated automatically after

miniscule shred(0.0005%) of the Authority of your enemy was successfully

are refining and purifying the foreign Existential

Understanding of the Undefined Existences

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

spec of surrounding intent was

automatically teleported towards the space where

number of .0001 had changed to .0005 as his identity as the Weaver instantly increased how

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

the Vitalis Annals of

the same time, the Existential Extremity Authority of Vitalis within none

fantastical occurrence as while this took

andeons of extremes call out to

weavings of hope and eons of extremes call out to

…!

Entities called out

how many powerful beings in the Gradations

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

those with the Primogenitor of Dust and Sword to force them to

their bidding in their War against me as the rest

BOOM!

intent reached

spread out

andeons of

[The weavings…!]

[The weavings…!]

called out to

were too many, and they all did not want to live under the threat of the