Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2887

2887 Dungeon Break! II

It was an unimaginable feat even to her minutes ago.

But there she stood.

Her chest rose and fell as she looked over to Barbatos who used bony tendrils of her Abyssal Hyperversal Undead beasts to suppress the Primogenitor of Dust.

Even she gazed down at her own feet as a multicolored Xyston was pressing down on a massive white sword- yet another Entity that had fallen to their power as the waves of Tyranny from Sargon still blared wildly behind her!

Athena truly couldn't believe that all of this would be possible minutes ago but now, it was their current reality.

All due to a power that had awakened within the bloodline relating to the Weaver of Extremity.

All due to the fact that the power they received from the Extremity of Harems increased by a shocking fraction.

[Call out to the Weaver, and be quick about it too, otherwise the Dikastes of Extremity will soon be able to react.]

Athena was taken out of her thoughts as Barbatos' voice rang out again, a trace of vermillion colored light flashing within Athena as she saw a glance of the Weavings of the Extremity of the Sword and Dust.

They were filled with emotions of uncertainty and resignation, emotions of shame and weakness!

Could you imagine that? Entities at the Seventh Gradation of Extremity actually feeling a sense of weakness?

at the reality that had brought these Primogenitors to such a state

[O Weaver!]

Extremity Clones

and their people who should

the time this

have successfully repulsed the last Defenders of this Existential

figures of the Avernus Clan Leaders didn't even need to be mentioned as they were defeated

they managed to defend the Dungeon against

and failed to stop the spread of authority continued within this Existential

towards the stage of a Dungeon

HUUM!

all

about to

shook as they became bathed in a

with light- expanding and contracting like a balloon as it made it clear it

feature was none other

thing was a common occurrence as it would be hastened the more that defenders entered but did

failures, the Existential Dungeon within

wasn't the

within the

Extremity of Nepotism was fully displaying his power as a shocking advent of the Existential Hyperversal Embodiment of Tyranny displayed

entirely filled with a royal purple glow as at this moment, he stood atop a massive purple gold throne like a young emperor from ancient times- his subjects down below adorned in purple and golden robes as their

glow of realism as each one seemed to at least be on the Fourth Gradation of Extremity, and thousands of such illusory subjects kneeled towards their Emperor as they filled

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