Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2973 An Endless Weaving! III

|I let him go!|

Such a thought repeated within the shaky Dominium of Anaine as the weavings of Existence…were ultimately all made up of choices.

The weavings of the choices of all beings here were ultimately what led to the current reality.

But some…truly could not accept it!

They had done so much.

They had plotted for so many years!

And for others like Al-Abalem…they had just lost the hto their Legacy.

One's legend and the legend of their Legacy was determined by their capability to generate wealth.

Existential Domains were one of the main methods to generate wealth as a Legacy that had lost their Existential Domain…may as well lose Tier status as a Legacy!

Unless they could accumulate their wealth again through more dangerous means than when compared to Existential Domains.

Or if they had the capability to start up an Enclave and produce niche products to be sold in the Existential Imperium Exchange.

Ultimately, it was all about wealth and resources.

And on this day, barring any entities whose plans and weavings went to waste, the single entity that had lost every ounce of his wealth…was none other than Al-Abalem.

Blazing silver white brilliance covered his body as his Dominium felt Vitalis closely.

He still held and felt this Existential Extreme, but he could no longer feel the sense of absolute control with it to the extent that any others using this authority could be suppressed by him.

He had lost the right of its control as he now shared no connection to Vitalis itself, the Codex of Extremity above it, or any of its weavings!

He now had to depend on his other Existential Extremes, and not the one he had focused so many wins of resources into.

|...|

A tremendous loss.

This was what Al-Abalem faced as at this moment, his mind only held a single nrepeated over and over again.

|Noah…Osmont!|

…!

A single nwas uttered out, thought about, and questioned about at this moment as multiple Legacies and a man of the Imperium stared at a crumbling Existential Domain.

A distance away from this area.

In the midst of the endless absence of existence that was represented by immeasurable darkness.

Multiple pairs of eyes were covered by a Dominium blazing with a wondrous purple light were watching on with cold interest.

Adorned in crystalline scales, they had forms most similar to Eonic Existential Gold Dragons, their visages dangerous and filled with power as the purple hue around their Dominiums rivaled that of Al-Abalem and other Archon Basileus!

There were three of these massive Entities, and yet above one of them was a woman robbed in a white Existential Armament, her body burning with a fearslight as she actually sat atop beings such as this.

And even with their massive sizes and terrifying power, being not too far away in distance, neither the Observer nor the Archons of the three respective Legacies could sense nor see them.

At the sight of the crumbling Existential Domain, the draconian entity that the gorgeous visage of a woman sat on sharpened its gaze as its intent weaved out.

|We managed to see something unique, Sanctus Princess. Following a dog of the Imperium in these lands actually showed them blatantly destroying an Existential Domain. Shall we make a move to eradicate? To avenge the countless lives they have soullessly taken just now?|

…!

The words were callous and filled with immense malice, and yet the woman atop this draconic entity stroked its scales calmly!

Her white robe glimmered with brilliance as verdant hair fell to her shoulders, her endlessly green eyes serpentine in nature as her Dominium also radiated a purple light- a light commonly associated two stages after the Neonate Stage of the Existential Dominium Realm.

|We must not believe everything at face value. Sof them emanated weavings placing the blon Omniversal Pillagers, others on one called Noah Osmont…|

|Hmph, Sanctus Princess, they don't know the first thing regarding Omniversal Pillagers. If even a single one passed through here, not even a shred of our bones would remain, much less theirs. Blatant falsehoods…|

Words were exchanged by the woman termed Sanctus Princess and the entity she mounted as she calmly nodded.

|Yes. So it's either them or this Noah Osmont. Kidnap a few and scour their Dominiums before making a move. Don't make a move on the Dog of Imperium just yet, the Sanctus Empress has handed down a decree to all of us Sanctus Princesses that we are moving covertly without causing any open conflicts with the Imperium in this coming Eon. Also…did any of you feel anything out of place seconds ago?|

Her eyes glimmered with brilliance as she asked the three Entities below her, all three giving her quizzical glances as the one she mounted replied.

|No, Sanctus Princess.|

|Mmm…| Her green eyes shone serenely as her intent weaved out.

|Just for an instant…I caught the weavings of the Transference of Existence. As if something massive was transferred a vast distance in an instant. My Dominium is pullingto follow up on this. I may be able to trace whatever it was…|

…!

Her words were astonishing as the eyes of those below her glanced at each other before the one she stood atop of nodded.

|Then, I will follow your lead and let Knight Judar and Knight Ar'bun follow the peons of Legacies and the Dog of the Imperium here…and avenge the lives that ended so senselessly.|

|Mmm…Salus Populi Suprema Lex Esto.|

The Sanctus Princess called out lightly, her intent this tbeing filled with an unfathomable power as a set of words holding great meaning were uttered!

Her Dominium and the Dominium of the three Entities around her burned with an ever fiercer glint as they replied in kind.

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|Salus Populi Suprema Lex Esto!|

…!

A set of words that represented an immense power.

A set of words that meant….The good of the people was the suprlaw!