Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3029 Expansion I

An Imperium Martial King from the Visionary Enclave trembled with unstable authority and ravings!

Ravings of genocide and destruction that when others heard them, they couldn't help but swarm towards him to stabilize everything.

Within moments, a Teracosm Stage Martial King came up behind the crazed old man as she cradled his head forcefully between her lap- dazzling rivers of white light flowing from her hands and onto his head as she spoke sternly.

|What genocide? Who are you referring to? Who shouldn't be enraged?|

Her words were like melodies as other Teracosm Stage Entities also circled in the surroundings, pulling on Omniversal Authorities as everything nearby gained a sense of stability.

The glazed eyes of the old man slowly calmed as he breathed heavily.

The woman cradling his head spoke once more.

|Who, Lucas? Who should not be enraged?|

The words of serenity caused utmost calmness as the old man, Martial King Lucas, opened his mouth as if he were perched and facing extreme dehydration.

|He…his pulsing veins will shatter the wheel of existence.|

...!

As if his eyes could see something others couldn't.

As if he had peered into a far distant future he shouldn't have been able to see!

He blinked as he gained a sense of clarity while continuing.

|The Imperium, the Sanctum, the Omniversal Pillagers...they shall all bend the same. With the expansion of his wings, thousands of Domains will face extinction!|

|There is still time to change things! There is still time!|

|Do not enrage him!|

WAA!

enrage the

|DO NOT-|

BOOM!

this entity had seen what he

cracks as the

him scrambled, while a few others in the distance recorded

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the very same Source

of Existence known as the

Existence floated grandly, a dense number of swirling formations circling across it as just by being inside of this construct, one would gain the effects of swallowing hundreds

Treasure among the many under

need to step out of it to seek the Fruits of Existence, and one couldn't really say how heavy the cost was to build this

such a place, one of the many leading figures of the Imperium stood on a balcony filled with brilliance, gazing out into the

shone purple gold as he was adorned in an Emperor's Robe, his visage magnificent and handsome as his Dominium...released a silent rainbow colored

Rainbow.

Purple of the Teleios Stage. Not Gold of

Rainbow!

needed to know him as the one

WAP!

appeared behind him on the balcony and kneeled, sending blinding singularities

state of Martial King Lucas. What

terrifying possible weavings of the

spoke of Genocide and destruction of the Imperium, the Sanctus Populi, and

King Lucas spoke about not

Them.

only thing they had to go on at this

The Weaver.

possible weaving of existence where this Weaver brought down destruction and genocides across the

exactly would happen?

Teracosm Stage entities of the Visionary Enclave gazed towards

intent came out

you know how many times we have received and come across possible weavings of destruction for the