Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2942 Dominium! IV

These prompts rose before the eyes of Athena and Eowyn as they only held question marks, and they weren't able to see the scene of a golden illusory hologram rising from the Lesser Mimeisthai they had just killed- a new invisible assassin being born to add to the ranks of a deadly army under the Extremity of Loot!

But seeing the changing tide of the battle, they focused and moved to reinforce others.

The Weavings of Noah's extremes through them only became prominent as it was clear that from now on…the challenge of the Lesser Mimeisthai would become an inevitability for them to handle.

All that waited on the opposite side was the allure of Loot, with this challenge from the Codex of Extremity for the second day of Mors Apokalypsis being considered a win for the Infinite Hyperversal Haven once more!

And yet even as the Lesser Mimeisthais became oppressed with the battle dropping in their favor, their eyes remained shining brightly as they continued to collect information.

As they continued to grasp the weavings of the forces of the Extremity of Quintessence!

As if the Codex of Extremity was planning for something even grander for the next day of Mors Apokalypsis!

And truly, in response to what had just occurred with the Extremity of Quintessence…the Codex was already on the move.

It sought to cook up something profound to achieve its set purpose for the next day.

So even though the second day had just begun and its forces were already done for, it began to move and prepare for tomorrow right away.

And this…would have shocking implications for certain Entities.

In the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

[Hoo…]

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem rose up on a bed shimmering with soft white clouds as he stretched with contentment, multiple figures of dazzlingly beautiful Basileus being visible on this bed breathing out with exhaustion.

as his bare body was laid plain for all to see, his chest showing intriguingly intricate runic weavings as he floated from the bed and towards a crystal table holding a mountain of Fruits

was his glorious

and strengthening over eons, and being able to put his hands

tire of

for someone of his caliber who held shocking aspirations, what

HUUM!

was reaching out to one of the few hundred Fruits on the crystal table

instantly faded as an instant later, he bellowed out in shock

"WHAT!"

BOOM!

the bed behind him shrieked, their bare bodies thrown back from the pressure as white

like the very Soul Dominium of the Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was pressing down on everything- and they may very

as the hundreds of Fruits of Existence before him disappeared, and he felt thousands more within his reserves begin to

was an obscene one, with all of Archaeos Vitalis Pylos beginning to tremble as the

spread out

of an illusory Codex of Extremity in the space above the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos, and it even

the Codex was already taking even more resources in

what the hell would need this much of his

happening down there that even at this moment, Al-Abalem shockingly counted that 33% of his remaining reserves of Fruits of Existence were just

"..."

his question, but

blazed with immeasurable flames of anger as at this moment, his Soul Dominium remained oppressively in the surroundings as all Entities quaked from

could also be seen with a stern expression, gazing unblinkingly at

of this was due to a

and distinction as at this moment, they wondered what exactly he was

the Extremity of

Gradation of Extremity crossed distances that others would take their whole

thinner