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.

covered his body as his Dominium felt

held and felt this Existential Extreme, but he could no longer feel the sense of absolute

connection to Vitalis itself, the Codex of Extremity above it, or any of its

to depend on his other Existential Extremes, and not the one he had focused so many wins of resources

...

A tremendous loss.

mind only held a single name repeated over and

Noah…Osmont!

…!

uttered out, thought about, and questioned about at this moment as multiple Legacies and a man of the Imperium stared at

distance away

endless absence of existence

with a wondrous purple light were watching on with cold

scales, they had forms most similar to Eonic Existential Gold Dragons, their visages dangerous and filled with

of these massive Entities, and yet above one of them was a woman robbed in a white Existential Armament, her body burning with a fearsome light as she actually sat atop

terrifying power, being not too far away in distance, neither the Observer nor

that the gorgeous visage of a woman sat on sharpened its gaze as its

a dog of the Imperium in these lands actually showed them blatantly destroying an Existential Domain.

…!

and yet the woman atop this

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

light as this dazzling woman replied to

them emanated weavings placing the blame on

regarding Omniversal Pillagers. If even a single one passed through here, not even a shred

woman termed Sanctus Princess and the entity she mounted as she