Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3209 Profane! II

He followed a pathway that he didn't know the end of nor the true direction of.

Ever so often…

BZZT!

As if he came upon a fork in the road, he grazed something that rapidly ate up the Authority protecting him before he veered forward in another direction.

Every time something like this occurred, the heavy waves of authority protecting him were reduced greatly!

If he didn't arrive where he should arrive before the Authorities protecting him were used up…this whole venture would be deemed a failure.

And the other part of himself may not even know it.

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In the Gladiators' Arena that was currently tainted with an obsidian hue.

At the center of the grandiose Nine Thrones, the visage of the Viceroy rose up with a stern expression as in front of him, a thin of golden light prevented the expansion of the Declaration of the Outerversal Morphon Ginnungagap from ever getting close to them.

"For a vile creature to actually appear when one of my bodies is nearby…"

His figure began to vibrate with a heavy authority.

And yet before it could be expressed…

"Sit down."

WAA!

man with levels of power far exceeding everyone else

in such a way

his eyes locked onto the rapidly spreading tentacles and Shrine of the Outerversal Morphon Ginnungagap that

of the Commonwealth. Is it

of

to

told. And for now, you will wait. Let them taste the despair and hopelessness. Let them know the enemy they face and how outclassed they are against it. Let them seek for someone to save them as when you appear, it has

…!

with undeniable control and majesty as even the one taking the seat of the Viceroy could not

the Viceroy sat with sharp eyes- the rest of

a hellish landscape was unfolding as an

tainted with a revolting obsidian light as on the millions of thrones where Citizens of the Commonwealth stood, they felt

the Arena, countless tentacles stretched out and enlarged as if a terrifying creature that would devour everything was

the moment these tentacles reached

|Ah…|

sands of the Arena, Protectors had appeared as their bodies glowed with

like they had what

out as they flapped- his

of the Laborer of the Atlas of Existence

here as the Second Mundi of Power was pulsing rapidly at this moment, gathering all threads of the System of Existence of Outerversal Descent to ensure

When.

Not if.

this endeavor-

the midst of all of

seeing and sensing at this moment…he sent it across his

and entities we are coming

of the Commonwealth, and even the scene of the monstrosity currently playing out at

side of Anti-Existence, and those on the side of Anti-Life. There are enemies as weak as they can be, to those exceeding the stages of the Existential Dominium Realm