Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2973 An Endless Weaving! III

I let him go!

Such a thought repeated within the shaky Dominium of Anaine as the weavings of Existence…were ultimately all made up of choices.

The weavings of the choices of all beings here were ultimately what led to the current reality.

But some…truly could not accept it!

They had done so much.

They had plotted for so many years!

And for others like Al-Abalem…they had just lost the home to their Legacy.

One's legend and the legend of their Legacy was determined by their capability to generate wealth.

Existential Domains were one of the main methods to generate wealth as a Legacy that had lost their Existential Domain…may as well lose Tier status as a Legacy!

Unless they could accumulate their wealth again through more dangerous means than when compared to Existential Domains.

Or if they had the capability to start up an Enclave and produce niche products to be sold in the Existential Imperium Exchange.

Ultimately, it was all about wealth and resources.

And on this day, barring any entities whose plans and weavings went to waste, the single entity that had lost every ounce of his wealth…was none other than Al-Abalem.

body as his Dominium

Extreme, but he could no longer feel the sense of absolute control with it to the extent that any others using

shared no connection to Vitalis itself, the

on his other Existential Extremes, and not the

...

A tremendous loss.

this moment, his mind only

Noah…Osmont!

…!

about at this moment as multiple

distance away from this

absence of existence that was represented by

a Dominium blazing with a wondrous purple light were

Dragons, their visages dangerous and filled with power as the purple hue around their Dominiums rivaled that of Al-Abalem and other

a woman robbed in a white Existential Armament, her body burning

sizes and terrifying power, being not too far away in distance, neither the Observer nor the Archons of

of the crumbling Existential Domain, the draconian entity that the gorgeous visage of

see something unique, Sanctus Princess. Following a dog of the Imperium in these lands actually showed them blatantly destroying an Existential Domain. Shall we make a

…!

with immense malice, and yet the woman atop this draconic entity stroked its scales

as verdant hair fell to her shoulders, her endlessly green eyes serpentine in nature as her Dominium also radiated a purple light- a light commonly

light as this dazzling woman replied to the powerful

must not believe everything at face value. Some of them emanated weavings placing the blame on Omniversal

a single one passed through here, not even a

Sanctus Princess and the entity she mounted