Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse (WN)
chapter-2895

2895 Momentum! I

Why had she spent so much to send part of her will to descend, only to stop by staring at the target far away from her?

Only to mask and further cause him to be hard to find!

To the extent that her actions on the way here and what she just did…made it so that when a more terrifying will descended…

WAA!

It came just an instant after the traces of the Insurgent entirely disappeared.

This terrifying will was only able to see a stern expression on the manifested Will of Basileus Anaine as if she was speedily reaching out ahead, only for her face to show immense frustration as it seemed something slipped right past her!

Fuck!

A low curse of anger escaped her lips as she looked up to see the cold gaze of her Father.

"Daughter, your senses seem to have become even sharper. And this Insurgent…seems to be very capable."

His eyes flashed with a chilling light as he gazed all around.

He was a mere manifestation of a small part of himself, and yet the moment he arrived, the flow and weaving of all records ceased and stalled.

"The flow of records was obscured and turned chaotic, with his response being far too quick. You didn't manage to catch even a glimpse of him? A glimpse alone would have allowed many things."

With a gaze and clear pupils that caused Basileus Anaine to feel a heavy pressure, his will spread out to cover every single weaving nearby!

Basileus Anaine bowed down with a hint of regret and anger as she replied.

My arrival was an instant after the Insurgent extinguished his very own Existence. He reacted too quickly…there are many things we could learn about his Existential Extremity Authorities should we manage to catch him before the utilization of the Codex of Extremity.

…!

Her words contained a hint of regret as the Archon Basileus Al-Abalem listened silently!

He gazed at the chaotic weavings of Records in the surroundings as he replied with a cold gaze.

"Many instances have come and gone across the eons in different lands where the seeds manage to expand Existential Extremity Authorities- whether they were allowed to experimentally or not. None have managed to even become crucial points of studies to gain anything…most are mere imitations of the Existential Extremity Authorities of the lands they're in, others don't have the breadth or capacity to come anywhere close."

WAA!

His gaze was chilling as he looked around the chaotic weavings, his words continuing!

"No. The Authorities of this Corrupted Seed are not the main cause of his unique capabilities, they are far too young for that. All Existential Extremity Authorities need time to grow…

need Seeds to grow. It's likely that this Insurgent stumbled upon a tool- maybe even a Budding Existential Treasure that was just born in the weavings of these Lands…"

…!

Basileus Anaine paused at such words as her eyes flashed sharply.

... Perhaps. But it truly is a waste. I spent a significant amount of Fruits of Existence for the smallest part of my will to arrive here. Father must have spent even more.

It wasn't even the lands of Vitalis or Vacuous themselves.

Mere records of past weavings had wasted this many resources as this…was why the utilization of Dikastes of Extremity was so crucial when it came to managing these lands!

"No matter." The Archon Basileus Al-Abalem waved his hands dismissively as his figure began to disappear.

"If the Insurgent has truly stumbled on an Existential Treasure, I can reclaim it after the utilization of the Codex of Extremity to restart everything. I can already feel the stench of Ignatius drawing near. With him in the picture, things can advance that much quicker…"

WAP!

The moment he finished his words, he disappeared.

...

Basileus Anaine was the only one left behind amidst the chaotic swirls of weavings of Records, her expression becoming composed and calm as she gazed around her.

Noah Osmont…just what is it that you have?

…!

A grandiose and yet simple enough of a question.

At this moment in time…it held no answer!

Basileus Anaine breathed in the surrounding weavings of chaos as she closed her eyes, her thoughts only known to her as this time, she didn't even express them in her intent.

'If you can survive 'that', maybe then you will be something problematic enough to make way for my ambition. But before that…everything is but a dream.'

A dream.

A grand and impossible dream.

Basileus Anaine of Al-Abalem knew the improbability of this dream more than anyone, but she never gave up on it even as eons passed!

She planned.

She waited.

She moved when he Existence felt the need to. And now…she would wait some more!

BOOM!

The very Infinite Hyperversal Havens shook with tremors and fervor as its authority reinforced and masked everything, further retreating into waves of Paradoxical obscurities just as a precaution!

At the same time, Noah's main body showed eyes that were flowing with golden blood as a part of his Existence was truly extinguished- and it was done by none other than his own Extreme.

[The Extremity of Apocalypse has grasped the quintessence of its extreme after achieving what it truly stands for on itself.]

…!

The Extremity of Apocalypse destroyed a part of itself.

Noah destroyed a part of himself!

And how could one not grasp the extreme of something to a critical level when they experienced it so closely?

[The Extremity of Apocalypse takes steps ever close to the Existential level.]

A boon from a possible calamity.

Yet even amidst all of it, Noah's gaze was still stern!

He remembered the gaze of the Entity he had seen in the weavings of the Dikastes of Extremity closely.

The eyes of the one he had known to be called Basileus Anaine!

At a critical juncture on immense possibilities of danger, she actually didn't make a move against him and instead further obscured the weavings of the surrounding records to further delay the descent of the truly cataclysmic entity that was coming.

The one that even now, Noah could not even think about peering into the identity of!

Such a thing caused his existence to burn with rageful tyranny. But Quintessence reigned everything in. The Protagonist calmed all raging thoughts. And Infinity reminded that there were still endless possibilities!