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.

his body as his

the sense of absolute control with it to the extent that any others using this authority could

of its control as he now shared no connection to Vitalis itself, the Codex of Extremity above it, or any of

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

...

A tremendous loss.

was what Al-Abalem faced as at this moment, his mind only held a

Noah…Osmont!

…!

was uttered out, thought about, and questioned about at this moment as

away

the midst of the endless absence of

with a wondrous purple light were watching on with

had forms most similar to Eonic Existential Gold Dragons, their visages dangerous and filled with power as the purple

Entities, and yet above one of them was a woman robbed in a white

far away in distance, neither the Observer nor the Archons of the

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

a dog of the Imperium in these lands actually showed them blatantly destroying an Existential Domain. Shall we make a move to eradicate? To avenge the

…!

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

in nature as her Dominium also radiated a purple light- a light commonly associated two stages after the Neonate Stage

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

not believe everything at face value. Some of them emanated weavings placing the blame on Omniversal Pillagers, others on one called Noah

one passed through here, not even a shred of

exchanged by the woman termed Sanctus Princess

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