Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

Within a Reality, a single Existence surpassed all others in achieving a vastly different stage of existence, but the Destiny of others within this Reality also contributed to the constant weaving of events as something crucial actually occurred around this same time.

Within the vast Primordial Sea.

Hyperion's Draconic-Elephantine form vibrated with power as he called upon the True Blood within him that he had forged for millions of years with the help of multiple Flames of Edicts.

He held 9 Edicts as with the 2 on the being who had a bidding contract by the Flames of a GREATER Nomological Edict along with 4 he promised to achieve in a short period of time, they would be able to achieve the 15 required Flames of Edicts that Primordials used to forge Systems!

'It is either this path to help me break out of the shackles of my Reality'¦or The achievement of becoming a Higher Existence!'

His eyes flashed sharply as he thought of his ultimate aim- of his freedom that was so hard to achieve as he was born from this Reality and promised to die with it! Would achieving the stage of a Higher Existence help with this? Would forging a System also be an answer?

Hyperion was not entirely sure as the least he could do was continue to try. So his Origin continued to call upon the True Blood and Essence of Reality within him to further refine his Cosmos and elevate another Edict towards completion, trusting on his power more than anything else as he would never fully put his trust on even the existence with the seemingly boundless destiny like Noah Osmont!

Around this same time'¦

THRUM!

A certain connection he held began to buzz with activity as his Primordial Eye of the Kaiser opened with a burst of light and gazed upwards!

Past the pristine white sea and past the crimson sea that lay behind it, gazing all the way past the fabric of Reality itself as he followed the connection of his very Bloodline towards the other end that connected to an entirely different location.

Since it was a connection of Bloodline, it was naturally another Ender of Reality or something even more terrifying on the other side!

"Can you hear me, Little Ender? Your impatience may have paid off as I have a proposition for you."

RUMBLE!

Hyperion's eyes flashed with a light of anger and cruelty at the tone of this being, his eyes swirling with power as he contained himself and replied coldly.

"What proposition would that be?"

"During a recent scuffle, we came across a Quasi-Primordial Relic from some inept Primal Titans. It's not the Primordial Relic I promised you'¦but it is a Quasi-Primordial Relic that uniquely has a feature capable of achieving the goal of your'¦responsibility!"

'¦!

The Archaic voice of another Ender of Reality echoed out in Hyperion's mind as his eyes couldn't help but drip with disappointment.

This was why one could not depend on any others to achieve their aims, even if they claimed to have been in the same position as you as they achieved the freedom you sought!

But'¦Hyperion was a practical being.

He was getting his hands dirty for them, and they were granting him something in return. He could not complain.

So he maintained his calm as he replied passively.

"And how is it uniquely fitting what we are doing in this Reality?"

"...this Quasi-Primordial Relic only has two functions- and those are to temporarily bring the Realm of an existence in the Cosmic Filament Rank down to the Cosmic Rank and also act as a binding treasure. With the Primordial Cecilia as the target, I trust you will then be able to take her down? This will be the first task that fully allows you entrance into our glorious Lineage."

WAA!

A fantastical pathway lay open for Hyperion to take as his calm eyes filled with ancientness and distrust listened to these honeyed words as he sent his approval.

"A Quasi-Primordial Relic it shall be then."

"Good. Be ready."

OOOOM!

The moment these words ended, the connection of Bloodline that Hyperion knew all too well began to expand rapidly, his Origin sensing horrendously powerful spatial essence being sent down this connection as it carried with it an actual object!

An object'¦being sent across Realities!

'Hmm'¦' As this process occurred, Hyperion's Primordial Eye of the Kaiser shone with immense brilliance as it released a terrifying but silent light that traveled up the connection that a Quasi-Primordial Relic was being sent down on.

His vibrant Primordial Eye of the Kaiser released this silent essence powerfully as it even began to bleed golden blood, but Hyperion continued doing his actions even as he felt the object he was being sent pierce into his Primordial Sea and begin to descend above him in a grand fashion!

THRUUM!

Its descent came with an awe inspiring air as when Hyperion raised his three eyes, he saw a fantastical and archaic bell shaped treasure floating gloriously before him.

"The Eonic Bell of the Unguarded'¦forged by the Primal Titans that only rival Primordials in their abilities of forging, this Quasi-Primordial Relic is enough to bring down the realm of a Cosmic Filament existence for a whole hour and even has binding properties for any of those in this rank. During that time'¦do not disappoint!"

'¦!

The words seemed akin to an Elder talking to a junior, but Hyperion's hiddenly wrathful face maintained his impassivity as he only grunted his affirmation, his essence going on to wrap around the Eonic Bell of the Unguarded to start studying it.

The connection to him then began to close and weaken, but the Primordial Eye of the Kaiser that had been bleeding golden blood still managed to sneak an abundant amount of essence up the connection as even with the pain and sacrifice that Hyperion had endured, he would only manage to pry into the closed off connection for a few seconds!

But these few seconds'¦would be enough to affirm exactly which type of beings he was aligning himself with.

The seconds would be enough to decide the tides of Destiny!