2911 End Times! I

A time of death.

A time of unfathomable brilliance!

Listening to the words and prompts rising before them, all the chosen inhabitants of the Infinite Hyperversal Haven picked up the truly important things from them.

That today was the First Day of Mors Apokalypsis.

That those in the First Gradation of Extremity were now targeted.

Following this logic, it meant many more days of Mors Apokalypsis would follow as after the extinction of all those in the First Gradation…those above them would follow!

So they had to make their stand.

And seeing the Legions of Existential Apokalypsis Beasts descending, they moved to weave their own records.

They moved to weave their own stories!

Stories.

Legends.

At this moment, a clone of Noah's was floating valiantly at the very peak of the Infinite Hyperversal Haven as near him, a cylindrical pathway that allowed Legions of Existential Apokalypsis Beasts to pass down stood.

The beasts rushed down with interminable purpose as Noah watched them pass by, gazing at his own people as he told them to weave their own stories.

Their own legends.

What was the life of a being other than a story?

A collection of records of how they lived their lives?

HUUM!

Around Noah's already blazing figure that was radiating throngs of vermillion flames, the weaving of a grand extreme began to stir.

[Yes…]

with sharp eyes as he looked at the throngs of his people flying upwards to

brilliantly as they forged their

And stories…held power.

of the records

HUUM!

Fables

…!

A new extreme emerged.

was boundlessly wide as it sought to encompass all of one's

also be an

grander their story

more quintessential their

more power they would

story was

story and achievements were

Extremity of Fables

the

of life and

Fables as

your own Fables…the stronger your legend is, the

…!

with trepidation as all Entities in Noah's lineage felt their Existence burning with a

together and grant them strength as out

entity's fable was

is an

Fable is

light seemed into a budding verdant

with this brilliance as even the Vermillion colored light

is

Fable is a Quintessential pillar of strength that holds up an

the capabilities of

weavings

…!

to

felt Infinity flare with brilliance, another ten thousand

in the Nether Haven of Genesis as he observed throngs of Apokalypsis Beasts all around it, but the moment he was even about to will the weaving of an Existential Hyperversal Embodiment, a royal purple light already flashed and crashed down oppressively on

target 51,284,665 Fragments of the Endocarp of a Fruit of

target 47,776,650 Fragments of the

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