Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

3015 The Initiative! I

Too many things worthy of note occurred.

One was the fact a new entrant actually had such shocking levels of Dignity to the extent it seemed to match someone as terrifying as Sanctus Princess Sona!

The other was of course the expression of Dignity from Sona herself, which only further amplified the shock regarding the being she faced.

The ritual of Knighthood was flipped over.

The stairs were never ascended.

The whole test of dignity was changed!

And as the two came face to face, their Dignity pulsed and emanated off of each other as all existence around them trembled.

At that moment, the Elder Queens in the far distance reacted and moved.

Who was this new entity?

How could his Dignity match someone who nearly wrestled the Source of Dignity away from the Elder Queen Mother? This had to be ascertained first and foremost!

Yet the moment they began to move…

The eyes of Sona flickered as she turned to gaze towards their direction, feeling like something critical was about to be sidetracked.

Her intent weaved out calmly as a unique power erupted from her, forming into an icy blue bubble in this region.

Let's filter out what isn't important first.

…!

She didn't care for the rituals or what reaction those within the Sanctum of Dignity would have towards what had just occurred- and she needed to truly understand this being before her if the reality she had affirmed over and over again could change!

So she let him know of her intent.

everything around them with a speed

And…

POP!

a flash of blue light,

...

Emilliana

that now began to crumble along with a few other Elder Queens, her body trembling with visible anger as she couldn't sense Sona and the newly appearing entity with any of her weavings- her

SONA!

the only thing that reverberated out as a proof of one's Digbity

turned her blazing gold eyes towards the figure of Sanctus

Sanctum of Dignity that was contained

far along one was, with the prerequisite

as they warped across existence and extremes to

rotated above and below, an immeasurably icy coldness spreading into one's Dominium naturally as they may feel a biting cold if they couldn't withstand

Source of one

Source of the Existential Extremity

gaze was studying the Weavings of many things as she turned to really look at the being

already see with her own eyes since eons

that she saw the

Omniverse was existentially

workings too pristine for others to even fathom as a possibility of destruction for it was truly

It was them.

The Sanctus Populi.

Others.

covered them as this seemed to be their Omniversal fate! One that she couldn't

truly succeed, she would need to have enough power to

didn't even have this Shadow of Damnation on them, then she simply had

and look for

This was the Initiative.

Her initiative.

But first…Noah Osmont.

seem to freely be doing whatever

as if its coldness didn't even have the chance