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!

him, Vermillion colored light gathered en masse as

On and Log Off was activated automatically after sensing your Existence being

Authority of your

refining and purifying the

of the Undefined Existences has reached the Golden Perspicuous

triggered constantly since the arrival of over a dozen Dikastes of Extremity, and it was to the extent that

surrounding intent was filled with harmful Weavings as he

where new entrants

as the Weaver instantly increased how much authority he could devour during Log On and Log Off, and

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 Extremity and these

Authority of Vitalis within none other than Extremity

was a fantastical occurrence as while this

andeons of extremes

and eons of extremes call

…!

called

nowhere near enough to how many powerful beings in the Gradations of Extremity were in the

the Veil of Arcadia again, this time, it was carrying

Extremity currently hold hostage those with the Primogenitor of Dust and Sword to force them to do

Tenebrosity, and many others to do their bidding in their War against me as the rest of you…may soon follow. Escape your bindings and the sword

BOOM!

weaving intent

spread

of

[The weavings…!]

[The weavings…!]

to him en

did not want to live under the threat of the Ones Above