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…

been waiting for too long,

out right behind

behind 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

figure being adorned by a fiery red gold dress as her

this

Existential Extremity Authority of

overseeing the Existential Domains of Ignis,

exactly when you were supposed

did, didn't I? Never did I think I would see you again so soon. Have things already been set in

the Fruit of Existence while leaning forward, her devilishly gorgeous visage coming close to Basileus Anaine until she was inches

the lips and the hot circulation of authority on

Anaine frowned and spoke

to ignore boundaries. How about

…!

Business.

business could the daughter of the Archon Basileus

entity

an entirely different

all the way back into her throne while licking her lips of the juices

of Existence? These gorgeous elixirs of life

Fruit of

if even the one she was eating was something so

let out a smile as she thought about a few

have changed. Naturally, so do our plans. And the Fruits of Existence…there won't be a requirement as high

…!

Changes had occurred.

the brows of Basileus Sarynn to rise as she sat seriously on her throne, a heavy

of all…everything seemed to be rotating around a

A single construct.

light as it was none other

Sarynn looked at her while a thoughtful look developed on her face, a sense of seriousness coming in as she

this move, Anaine? Profits aside. Glory aside. The difficulty and aftermath alone will be tremendous as inheriting