Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2929

2929 Alteration! I

The Eons of history were endlessly vast and filled with many names that rose and fell.

Very few ever managed to etch their names in eons of History- to be remembered and even remain moving to this day.

The Legacy of Archimedes was one such name that would forever be etched over the eons.

His Legacy…

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem had sharp eyes as he thought about his Legacy that was neither strong nor weak.

He wasn't in charge of some small and weak Existential Domain. He had climbed up the ranks until he was appointed to these Existential Domains of beginnings and endings as his collection of Fruits of Existence was immense!

But unlike some Legacies he looked at from afar, he didn't oversee multiple Existential Domains.

He wasn't even close to the center of power of this endless Existential Omniverse as he was just standing at the rungs of it!

Like all Legacies, he wished to climb up.

He wished for greater glory and honor- to make his existence even more distinguished.

So he bid his time and amassed droves of Fruits of Existence. He carefully chose his targets and was not yet ready to act!

But this Corrupted Seed…this Osmont…

But this Corrupted Seed…this Osmont…

The gaze of Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was filled with a chilling light as he observed the flow of Fruits of Existence, his voice coming out on magnetizing droves.

an Overseer? What is an animal to its

…!

revulsion radiated from

he had the chance to crumple

within these

head while looking at the center

dazzling glimmer of a white book- the brilliance of the Codex of Extremity as it seemed to be exerting even greater

[...]

eyes were sharp as she looked at

phenomenon thoughtfully.

knew it wouldn't happen without reason as for

down at the

weavings of the lands beneath it- into the

it you? My expectations only

…!

as she only let them remain as passing thoughts, thinking of the figure of the man she saw

thinking of Noah

experienced this

here, in the secluded Archaeos Vacuous Pylos, a dark shrouded visage

of Mors Apokalypsis, but he was paying it nonetheless. He was also connected to this process as he was an Archon

of Existence as he knew variables

waited to see how the next few

the First

of this day, with his Records nearly being assimilated fully into his existence as the breadth of his very being was

himself, but so was the Codex of Extremity. Modifications had been made. Alterations were carried

Records, and Extremes occurring next were too intricate and complex for your current self to bypass, and thus, the direction of your Unrecorded Fable could

Day of Mors Apokalypsis, you could not foresee

…!

smoothly into Noah's mind as his eyes shone with a

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