Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2928 Jumper! II

After critical research was carried out, Noah's existence continued to burn with the Aurum colored glow of the Protagonist as he resumed jumping through records and existence.

Existential Proofreader was activated once more as the Weaver of Extremity continued to flitter across time!

[The Hours of the first day of Mors Apokalypsis passed by as the existence of the Weaver of Extremity continued to be altered by the Fruits of Existence.]

[The breadth of your soul was growing along with the current Existential Extremity Authorities you held, but a sufficient enough space was expanded in your existence to retain an additional Existential Extremity Authority.]

[Multiple extremes express their intention and right, with Apocalypse, Relativity, Plot, and many others joining the fray.]

A moment came in the near future when Noah could expand yet another Existential Extremity Authority!

[As you pondered on the risks and benefits of expanding another authority or continuing to take the ones you currently hold to an even grander level, the weavings of your Existence had inadvertently caused changes to the flow of Mors Apokalypsis.]

…!

Something new popped up.

Noah's mind focused sharply as the golden prompts rising seemed to be ever brighter.

[You stretch out your Existence to the utmost to understand how your weavings have impacted the unfolding Records around you, the level of your Existence and extremes allowing you to gain more threads of knowledge.]

[Threads of knowledge about the Codex of Extremity begin coming to you through the weavings your actions have caused.]

any task and especially the task

…!

means possible for whatever variables arise, the Codex of Extremity works to achieve its initiated purpose. Yet on the first day of Mors Apokalypsis, a catastrophic failure occurred where not even one percent of the parameters of

the Codex of Extremity has designed the Mors Apokalypsis of the Second

a lustrous light as waves of tyranny

Codex of Extremity was

that it was

a stupendous variable that the Codex of Extremity was now accounting

exactly would change due

gazed at a myriad of illusory

the Archaeos Vitalis

Basileus Al-Abalem had a contemplative as he floated

him, intricate translucent streams flowed in a unique

ever guess nor understand what he was currently looking at, with layers upon layers of

noses of these barbarians are already sniffing something? Which Legacy

as he read and organized countless flows and

a snake circling

know the identity of this snake,

grasping the weavings around him, his face hardened in the next

where he locked in everything

felt a stream of translucent Fruits of Existence flowing out without his permission- and they followed a link he was bound to towards a distant location outside of the domain he was

turned his head towards a certain direction where only a single thing could be-

"The Codex of Extremity…"

utterly sharp as he shockingly affirmed that even more of his reserves of the Fruits of