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

was his glorious

able to put

ever tire of

of his caliber who held shocking

HUUM!

was reaching out to one of the few hundred Fruits on the crystal table touched nothing but

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

"WHAT!"

BOOM!

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

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was pressing down

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

all of Archaeos Vitalis Pylos beginning to tremble as

spread out all

flaring out of an illusory Codex of Extremity in the space above the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos, and it even sought to press down below to see what exactly was happening within

the Codex was already taking even

out towards it- what the hell would need

that even at this moment, Al-Abalem shockingly counted that 33% of his

"..."

his question, but there were

eyes blazed with immeasurable flames of anger as at this moment, his Soul Dominium remained oppressively

also be seen with a stern expression,

of this was due

all knew of by name and distinction as at this moment, they wondered what exactly he was doing down there to cause all of

Extremity

the Ninth Gradation of Extremity crossed

waters around him became thinner as droves