Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

<...Do you know why there are only two Mikados here today? They are guarding the Pylon of Ascension as usual, but today…they are also preparing a welcoming ceremony.>

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Words that even caused the smile on The Empress to fade were uttered as everything became exceedingly silent.

Only the raging aura potency of multiple Rulers reigned Supreme as the verdant hairs on the ancient Prana Dimensional Ruler that had been vocal this entire time rose in waves.

He was known as Albus.

One of the first generations of trees to sprout in the Prana Dimension.

He was an existence full of experience and wonder as his power could be veiled in ways others could not even imagine.

CHARLEMAGNE had spoken to him directly as they knew each other when they were very young, and very few could say they truly knew his power as he was among the Rulers that were simply unfathomable!

But even he turned somber when he heard CHARLEMAGNE's words.

<The Ancestors are so intent on letting everything end that they would even send others to descend? To become tainted by the Natural Laws and decreta once more?>

…!

Albus couldn't help but ask.

CHARLEMAGNE retained his calm gaze as he replied.

<It is a heavy task for the Ancestors to descend, it is why I want you all to realize the gravity of this situation for them. It is why I want to tell you all not to fight against an unstoppable force. Those coming are existences that may have been True Emperors of a past Age, their colleagues, or even more frighteningly…a First Generation Ancestor. Even I do not know. What I do know is that all resistance is futile. What I know is that once they descend…this Age of Quintessence will become more tumultuous and cataclysmic than even the Age of Chaos, or any other destructive Ages past!>

WAA!

A True Emperor of a Past Age!

Any variation of an Ancestor!

It was a terrifying thought as even the hearts of the strongest Rulers would feel strained at this.

So much so that…

BZZZT!

Auras blazed in the designated thrones of the Apollyon Dimension.

Among those behind Lilith, multiple Rulers suddenly flew out and went towards the side of the Quantum Dimension as a Niflheim Dimensional Ruler with flaming eyes and a skull turned around and spoke with a somber tone.

<You told us before that you would never ask us to lay down our lives for you. We do not wish to lay them down now as we…shall follow the Will of the Ancestors. We cannot stand against them if they are truly descending!>

Deserters began to appear.

It was a development that was to be expected in the face of immense power!

As existences that had integrated with the very fabric of Nature and reached such a height of power, would they truly sacrifice it all just for their Dimension and the countless lives within?

It required a sense of great duty or personal belief to be able to stand against certain death to fight for what one believed!

CHARLEMAGNE said nothing at the Rulers changing sides as his focus was on Lilith and the Dream and Avalon Dimensional Rulers.

<Will you open your Souls the easy way…or shall we do it the hard way?>

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A bold question that caused Lilith to burn with even more hatred.

So much hatred that she was about to bellow out when-

BOOOM…CRACK!

An extremely heavy and explosive sound rang out as the rotating multicolored rings of light that encircled this domain and everyone in it…a portion of them ripped and ruptured!

It was an action so out of line that even the Mikado and CHARLEMAGNE looked up with sharp lights in their eyes that showed even they didn't expect this.

After all, they were locked away from space and time as even Rulers of Lilith's caliber would need some time to break through.

As for others locating this domain deep in the Quantum Dimension? This was even more of an impossibility as even though the space they were in was vast, it was currently contained in a single speck of dust smaller than an atom that was floating in the multicolored hazy space of the Quantum Dimension!

Yet now…

<<What a lively cluster of food this is.>>

HOOONG!

From the ruptured ring of light, a claw came in and tore everything open and even wider as the beastial head of a dragon came on soon after.

A dragon whose scales from head to toe crackled with equal concentrations of Absolute Fundamental Authorities of Entropy and Manadynamics as ten pairs of wings radiantly lined up behind its back, its visage stepping into this space as its aura potency…was shockingly at the same level as Lilith, the Mikado, and even CHARLEMAGNE!

It was a new entrant that caused all Rulers to gaze with a sense of incredulity as in an already chaotic Conclave that had too many participating parties…another one was seemingly making an entrance now!

And shockingly…the aura was that of an Ender of Reality.

A Primordial Beast!

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Its eyes blazed with authority as it gazed at the masses of Sealers and Apostates.

Sealers.

Those who chose to oppress and seal the very home that nurtured them.

Apostates.

Those who chose to shatter its consciousness into countless pieces.

But they did not know…that Reality had been steadily strengthening itself even with its Will fractured.

Even with its will spread out across the countless blooming Realities, it still grew in power!

The Primordial Beasts came to be as they stemmed from the power of Reality itself, being born from the Primordial Seas and Seas of RUINATION within the very fabric of Reality.

Even then, Primordial Beasts were looked down upon!

They couldn't rise in power as much as those who had been living in Anchors this whole time.

Not from the end of one Age to another.

But Reality was still successful in attaining multiple Nature Integration Enders as it could easily integrate natural laws into Beasts that could handle it!

But then not too long ago…Anchors began to lose their power.

And even more recently, an Anchor had fully lost its function as the power that Reality gained…was not fathomable even in the mind of the Sealers and Apostates!

After lying dormant and collecting its power this whole time, this new explosive burst of strength caused Reality to make moves in ways not even possible before.

Like learning about the meeting of Sealers in one place.

After all, they schemed and plotted within the bounds of Reality. 

Within the fabric of Reality! How could they escape the eyes of Reality itself?!

And so it had waited at the designated location with the others.

They had to strike at the perfect time as even though one Anchor had lost its function, the power of Reality was still greatly restricted!

But then moments ago…another Anchor was lifted off its function.

Even in its half-slumbering state, Reality had managed to gaze upon the being responsible for this.

He was veiled uniquely, but even he moved within the bounds of Reality as even he…could not escape its gaze.

And with the Seal of another Anchor being lifted, the power that Reality could release was that much more immense as they did not need to wait for a perfect moment any longer!

So now, the First Ender of Entropy and Mana pushed its claws across the rings of essence as its draconic eyes gazed upon the masses.

At the Sealers and Apostates.

And as the rest of its brethren tore open this domain ever wider and began to appear beside him.

As the Second, Third, and Fourth Enders of Entropy and Mana appeared.

As the First to the Tenth Enders of Gravitation lined up further behind them.

As the First Ender of Providence watched in the back.

As many Enders of Nature appeared….the First Ender of Entropy and Mana echoed out as its body began to overflow with power and its jaws opened to release a Dragon's Breath that could erase Nature itself.

<<Reality sends its regards.>>

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