Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2894 Dikastes! II

Noah felt his existence burning with vermillion flames as he was pulling out the weavings of Records and Information he should have no access to, but he seemed to have reached a shocking precipice of attaining something crucial as he pushed on!

From the blurry memories of Abodax, he was pulling on the weavings of a key figure that moved around the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

Feminine in nature and grand in stature, she was…

HUUM!

The weaving of Abodax trembled as cracks spread on its body, but Noah persevered and continued!

And gradually, a hazy image was rising before his eyes.

Silver white hair.

Dazzling white eyes.

A commanding authority unlike other Basileus they cacross.

This was…Basileus Anaine.

Yes. Basileus Anaine. The Progeny of-...!

The moment Noah arrived here, his senses instantly blared as in the next moment, at the fastest possible speed he could muster, he left the depths of the weavings of Abodax he was searching in!

His authority as the Weaver of Extremity blared as he went further to leave the weavings of Emperor Delbert entirely, his authority erasing his traces and wiping out anything there was about him!

This was because at this moment, he was feeling an unprecedented sense of danger!

And he was quickly retreating across the interminable weavings of countless Records, seeking to take back the portion of his will and existence that was being used to peer into the Weavings of Emperor Delbert as even during the the wanted to complete this action…

HUUM!

An Aurum brilliance burned within him along with a golden brilliance of Oraculum as he abandoned this idea as well!

This part of him could not return to his main body.

Instead, this part of his existence disappeared even further into the weavings of Records, the light of Apocalypse beginning to shine around it as while reinforced by Quintessence, Infinity, Tyranny, and the Protagonist, Noah began to bring an end to this part of him entirely!

This was because he had gazed somewhere far too high for him at this moment!

And even as he was doing all of this, it still didn't feel like he was doing enough as a heavy sense of danger still remained!

BOOOM!

—

In the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

In the depths of a massive white circular structure, the visage of Basileus Anaine had her hands behind her back as she looked into a glass aquarium that held thousands of cosmos within it, and the dazzling flow of multiple Fruits of Existence could be seen alongside them.

She seemed to be thinking of too many things when all of a sudden, her gaze flickered with brilliance and surprise as her body instantly erupted with light, and a part of her will disappearing somewhere!

In the aquarium, hundreds of Fruits of Existence faded alongside a part of her as this scene…was not unique to her.

A nanosecond after her.

Just a small moment later.

In the depths of the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos, atop a marbled floor, the Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was getting undressed when all of a sudden, his brows rose.

"Someone is even thinking about trying to grasp a part of my weavings?"

…!

Just thinking about the action.

The action itself wasn't even done!

"From a record in the depths of Vitalis? Is it the Corrupted Seed that began all of this?"

Multiple thoughts flashed in his mind in an instant as on the cast table behind him, a few thousand Fruits of Existence flashed as the weavings of a part of his soul disappeared somewhere!

"Did you just inadvertently step into a trap, Little Seed? Let's see if this can be ended here."

His gaze was deep.

To keep things functioning and as they were, restrictions stopped him and the Basileus below him from freely descending unto the lands of Vitalis and Vacuous.

But for a cost, taking a part of his will into the weavings of a Record was possible!

And he did just that at this moment as not even a nanosecond had passed since he felt someone thinking of probing a part of his weavings to him taking action.

They wouldn't be able to run away!

And even if they did, he would trace the weaving of their records and find out where they ran towards!

BOOM!

Existential Extremity Authority flashed chaotically as the white glow of Vitalis was prominent.

But…it wasn't the only one.

There was also a silver glow of another Existential Extremity Authority.

It was not Vitalis.

It was something the Legacy of Al-Abalem held before they even cto these lands!

—

Basileus Anaine moved fast.

Her thoughts were her own as while she utilized a shocking amount of authority and a significant amount of her wealth for a small portion of her will to go towards the records where her weavings had been discerned…she also caused these very sweavings to turn chaotic and be filled with instability!

She made it so that it would be all that much harder for any others to traverse across these records.

Within the span of an instant, her vision stepped into a chaotic weaving of a record as she saw a grand castle, the visage of a Seed from a long tpast, and a Dikastes of Extremity.

But the source of the one who was peering into her weaving wasn't here, or it was apt to say- they were rapidly pulling away!

Her authority moved rapidly as she followed the source and cto gaze upon…something in the far reaches of nearby weavings of Records- something about to entirely disappear as the source was decisively wiping out their very own existence.

But Basileus Anaine was able to stare at them.

At him.

And as she stared at him, she knew that he also stared back at her sternly.

At this moment in time, Basileus Anaine could have chosen to do many things.

With a 50% chance, she could make a move and possibly anchor the existence of this being here before she tracked down his Origin. There was another 50% chance that even if she did so, his existence that was about to be extinguished would just slip past her grasp.

All of these possibilities flashed by in the span of an instant as a terrifying light passed in Basileus Anaine's eyes, and she instead made another choice.

Her authority erupted as the surrounding weaving beceven more chaotic- records becoming mixed up on records, weavings becoming layered upon weavings!

Her lips arched into a smile as between the gaps of weaving of chaotic records, she kept her gaze interlocked with the will of an Entity about to disappear, and the moment it entirely faded…

BOOM!

Another will- one even more terrifying than Basileus Anaine's, descended onto this weaving of chaotic records!