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.

brilliance covered his body as his

feel the sense of absolute control with it to the

shared no connection

now had to depend on his other Existential Extremes, and not the one he had focused

...

A tremendous loss.

mind only held a

Noah…Osmont!

…!

as multiple Legacies and a man of the Imperium stared

away from

endless absence of existence that

of eyes were covered by a Dominium blazing with a wondrous purple light were watching

Dragons, their visages dangerous and filled with

a white Existential Armament, her body

massive sizes and terrifying power, being not too far away in distance, neither the Observer nor the Archons of the three respective Legacies could sense

entity that the gorgeous visage of a woman

these lands actually showed them blatantly destroying an Existential Domain. Shall we make a move to eradicate? To avenge the countless lives they have soullessly

…!

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

green eyes serpentine in nature as her Dominium also radiated a purple light- a

forehead, the scripture [S] glowed in a gorgeous verdant light as

believe everything at face value. Some of them emanated weavings placing the blame on Omniversal Pillagers,

single one passed through here, not even a

by the woman termed Sanctus Princess and the entity she mounted as she calmly