Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2913 The Fruit of Existence I

Fruit of Existence.

What was it?

Why was it of such profound relevance that the very backing and authority of what was known as the Codex of Extremity…

was powered by the Fruits of Existence to initiate Mors Apokalypsis?

Why was this fruit cultivated over eons from the Existential Extremity Authorities of Vitalis and Vacuous?

These were once questions with no foreseeable answers.

They were.

But no longer.

Within the weaving of a Record being etched concurrently into existence.

It was not within the Vitalis Annals of Extremity nor the Vacuous Annals of Extremity- frankly, it wasn't even in the Aeonic Annals of Extremity that encompassed the Existential Domains and even the Archaeos Vitalis and Vacuous Pylos!

It was within the Weaving of a Record outside of all of this.

In this Record, a serene white sea could be seen stretching out for light years.

At the center of this white sea, a circular table and two white thrones facing each other could be seen as on one of these thrones, there sat a woman adorned in a white dress pulsing with authority.

Her silver white hair radiated purity as her white pupils changed colors every now and then, her beauty utterly ecstatic!

The table before her held a plate full of translucent fruits, a teapot, and cups- one of which she was raising and sipping herself as she waited for someone.

She was none other than Basileus Anaine, and the one she was waiting for…

Anaine hasn't been waiting for

voice came out right behind her as if

her instantly warped to appear on the opposing throne, tanned radiant caramel hands coming down to grab a translucent fruit as an utterly astonishing visage of a woman bit

being adorned by a fiery red gold dress as her whole visage burned with a unique

Anaine would recognize this authority many

Existential Extremity Authority

overseeing the Existential Domains of Ignis,

came exactly

you again so soon. Have things already been set in motion? For me to receive

Lethith seductively bit onto the Fruit of Existence while leaning forward, her devilishly gorgeous visage

of the lips and the hot circulation of authority on the

point, Basileus Anaine frowned and

ignore boundaries. How about we

…!

Business.

daughter of the Archon Basileus

an entity of

overseeing an

pouting expression appeared on Basileus Sarynn as she leaned all the way back into her throne while licking her lips of the juices of the

Existence? These gorgeous elixirs of life that keep everything moving? Without enough

as she twirled the Fruit

if even the one she was eating was something so utterly

out a smile as

things have changed. Naturally, so do our plans. And

…!

Changes had occurred.

her throne, a heavy and

of all…everything seemed to be

A single construct.

as it

Sarynn looked at her while a thoughtful look developed on her face, a sense of

down an Archon Basileus is almost an impossibility. Are you sure about this move, Anaine? Profits aside. Glory aside. The difficulty and aftermath alone will be