Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2972 An Endless Weaving! II
The Imperium Royal Basileus Observer reached out and grasped a glimmer that remained of the Codex, his expression stern as his intent apathetically rang out.
You had the Codex of Extremity activate Mors Apokalypsis this whole time? An issue with a Seed progressed to this extent?! Why didn't you provide clear details initially?!
HUUM!
With every word, his expression revealed hints of more and more anger as down below, Al-Abalem gazed up coldly while replying.
I was never given the chance. The Observer seemed to be in a hurry to see the results of the Rule of Imperium Telos against me.
...!
The words caused a simmering rage to rise within the golden eyes of the Observer as he used a unique authority, what remained of the Codex of Extremity falling in his hands as his expression became even more obscene.
He grasped the few tattered pages and then pointed down below- past the shattered clouds of earth and onto the domain where they couldn't see anything due to the Mors Apokalypsis being in process!
With a tap of his fingers, a veil was cracked forcefully as the scene down below became visible.
As the vastness of the Existential Vitalis Hyperversal Domain became visible.
And what they saw...
Caused a shocking silence to permeate across all the Existential Dominium Realm entities here!
This was because there was an absence of existence.
An absence of any Domain.
Nothing relating to Vitalis could be seen down below.
In this silence...
WAP!
The weavings of reality fluctuated as the figure of Archon Basileus Ignatius appeared while booming out with his intent.
The Archaeos Vacuous Pylos was partly destroyed, how is the...!
His pupils dilated.
He thought the damage within his Archaeos Vacuous Pylos was extensive.
He even destroyed the Dominiums of two invisible Entities that were actually devouring his Basileus before he came over!
But what he saw of the Vitalis Pylos...caused his words to never finish.
Up above, the visage of the Observer shifted from anger to apathy as he voiced out while piecing together the last remnants of the Codex of Extremity.
No Seed can manage to cause this much destruction- no Seed can proceed not to just destroy, but to cause the disappearance of large swathes of Existential Domains. You came across a Seed that was influenced by Omniversal Pillagers...and you did not know it.
BOOM!
His words were absolute as if they were weaving a new reality!
After all, he had claimed to take all responsibility on this issue as he couldn't get back to the Imperium and state that one of their Lands had been destroyed right under his nose.
Omniversal Pillagers was the root cause of this...understood?!
His visage pulsed with purple gold brilliance as he looked down on all Basileus here, Al-Abalem's cold figure about to reply when...
CRACK!
Stemming from the weavings of what used to be an Existential Domain below and the destroyed lands above, from the absence of Annals, Gradations, or any Source that would keep this sliver of existence together...its natural destruction began.
BOOOM!
What remained of the Existential Vacuous and Vitalis Hyperversal Domains began to crumble as Archon Basileus Ignatius roared out, returning back to his lands as he truly couldn't stand losing everything!
But what could one do?
In front of an imploding Existential Domain, it was an irreversible force of nature that one could only bear or escape from.
BOOM!
Existential destruction began to unfold as in the Archaeos Vacuous Pylos, Ignatius roared out while pulling in portions of his past domain, his Basileus, and
the throngs of Dikastes of Extremity remaining.
All of them flowed towards his own Dominium in this moment of profound
destruction and loss!
And amongst those entering his Dominium through his own permission...there Dikastes of Extremity all flashed with a silent blue light.
A light that had already begun to silently meld into some Basileus, and at this moment...an Archon Basileus took it into his own Dominium to save what was
his.
It was an astounding progression of events...and a terrifying possibility for the will of the Great Usurper silently spreading and infecting everything!
BOOM!
The fracturing of existence was immense as it could not be contained, where even those outside would be privy to it.
In the next few moments, the visage of the Observer with a cold expression appeared in front of his Existential Vessel once more, his attendants bowing down at his entry as in the distance, the figures of Archon Basileus Lethith and the Veiled Herald of Flames could be with their jaws opening wide in shock!
Even from where they stood, they could see the fracturing of the Existential Domain in the distance.
It was followed by the dazzling Basileus within the Legacies of Al-Abalem and Ignatius being spat out as well, the unfolding situation being one that nobody could fathom!
The only one able to exert their authority in this moment was none other than the Imperium Royal Basileus Observer, the weavings of this entity echoing out to all Basileus in the surroundings.
The machinations of Omniversal Pillagers succeeded here today.
...?!
Archon Basileus Lethith heard this as his Dominium buzzed.
What the fuck did he mean by the machinations of Omniversal Pillagers? What Omniversal Pillagers? If they really passed through here, all of them would be dead as this region was not one that they could even step into!
Did Al-Abalem really destroy his Existential Domain not to let him have it?!
Did...-!
The means of Omniversal Pillagers are nefarious as this time, they utilized a Corrupted Seed known as Noah Osmont. Track this Seed down, and he will lead
us to the true culprits.
WAA!
The Dominium of Lethith blazed.
What the fuck were they even talking about now?!
Did they not realize how many of his resources he had directed for this venture?
How many tributes he had to give to invite the Observer here?
And now they were just going to fuck him over like this?!
His Dominium was burning with rage, but he couldn't even release it as he looked
at the form gaze of the Observer that showed what he said was final.
Archon Basileus Lethith didn't know...that he was just one of the Entities here swimming in rage and regret.
There was one whose rage and regret far surpassed any others here, and it was none other than the gorgeous visage of Basileus Anaine that now stood amongst the throngs of Basileus behind Al-Abalem, all of them gazing with dark eyes towards the fracturing shell of an Existential Domain in the distance.
Her Dominium was seething so much that her eyes trembled, a single thought
ringing inside her over and over again!
I let him go...I let him go...I let him go!!!
Over and over again!
Endlessly!