Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2891 Unforgivable! II

2891 Unforgivable! II

His words were filled with terrifying power and apathy as Cavalier Reylyra and the others bowed down succinctly.

Intents weaved from them and traversed great distances as the Basileus above them gazed at the Weaving of their surroundings to ascertain the extent of the damage.

Basileus Anaine, even at this moment, had a calm and inquisitive gaze as behind her, from among the crowd of dozens of Basileus- a man with white gold hair spoke coldly.

|The emerged Existential Extremity Authorities do not have a high enough Existential Arete to even come close to Vitalis or Vacuous. And yet for them to do this…this Insurgent has something else backing him. The source of power to do this is far beyond their supposed capabilities.|

The Basileus analyzed everything succinctly as if his eyes could see everything. Basileus Anaine smiled at these words that were similar to hers not too long ago as her figure began to turn hazy and disappear.

|Yes, but we likely wonʼt find out what as the moment we proceed with ʼthatʼ, everything will be over. You all prepare to meet with the Blackhats, I will talk with Father.|

…!

Such dangerous words were left behind as the weaving of Basileus Anaine flowed deeper into the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

The flaming white skies and cloudy earth passed for millions upon millions of light years as she crossed massive round structures and buildings within the span of an instant, the paradisiacal lands she crossed showing content cylindrical beams of pure white authority that was light years in size shooting from the cloudy earth below and towards the flaming skies.

Some of these massive streams of pure Vitalis Hyperversal Authority flowed and mixed, converging together and flowing towards who knew where.

Basileus Anaine crossed these vast distances within the span of an instant as the very Record of Existence around her changed constantly, to the point that when she came to a stop…she was already standing in front of the biggest, most majestic white circular structure at the very center of the Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

She waved her hands as her figure became adorned with a more regal white gold robe, the inscription of Al-Abalem labeled on its back as on her blessed chest, a symbol surrounded by a hazy indiscernible light could barely be made out!

She took another step and disappeared into the grand structure ahead of her as when the weaving of Existence settled once more, she was standing on a marbled white hall of immense brilliance.

It was housed within the structure she had entered, and yet when one looked above, all they could see were roiling tendrils of pure Existential Extremity Authority of Vitalis, and at the center of this Hall was a sizable table that only held a single throne at its head.

Atop the table, gorgeous and fantastical looking translucent objects that closely resembled fruits could be seen as on the only throne at the head of the table…an existence of shocking stature and demeanor sat down while his hands moved- constantly taking the translucent objects on the table and swallowing them without end!

His hair shone with a blinding radiance as his majestic figure emanated the aura of an ancient emperor who had lived for countless eons.

Every movement of his emanated precision and power as he didnʼt stop eating even after Basileus Anaine came in, his head only rising slightly as his pupils…oh his pupils!

They were like two points of translucent light that one could not see the ends of- where if you looked for longer than a few seconds, you may just be lost forever!

|Father. I presume you already know all the happenings out there without me needing to report anything to you?|

Father.

She called him this.

But he was known by another terrifying distinction.

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem!

”I know.”

…!

His words were plain.

Not an ounce of authority.

Not the weavings of an intent.

Just plain words submitted by sound.

Yet this alone felt like a booming clap in the ears of Basileus Anaine as she remained rooted to the spot, gazing at her father who continued to eat the dazzling fruit like objects on the marbled white table.

|They will convene with the Blackhats. The Basileus of Ignatius will all likely agree as the Archon Basileus Ignatius will reach out to enact…ʼthatʼ|

….!

Again.

That!

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At these words, the Existence at the head of the table stopped eating briefly as he chewed what was in his mouth with grace before he wiped his lips and looked at his daughter.
His gaze alone was so intense that Basileus Anaine had to lower her eyes in the face of it, his voice echoing out.

”My daughter, do you know why I was put in charge of this place?”

WAA!

His question was a succinct one as Basileus Anaine smiled coldly with her downed gaze as she played along.

|Why were you, Father?|

”I used all my accomplishments to ask for it. Solely because these lands held the weavings of endings and beginnings, and the taste of the Fruits of Existence extracted here…it is utterly succinct.”

…!

As he spoke, he grasped one of the fruits that seemed to be endlessly getting refilled on the massive marbled table.

Translucent in nature and emanating an enticing glow to the very core of any Entity.

Fruits of Existence!

|It was all for the taste, father?|

With a smile, Basileus Anaine affirmed as the Archon Basileus Al-Abalem nodded with seriousness.

”Yes. To a certain point, it becomes addictive. Forget its uses and what it grants to oneʼs existence. Just the taste of it alone…is enough for the Archons of any Legacies to want to occupy lands like these for eons, amassing tremendous wealth like I have over these past epochs as even now, some Legacies gaze over here with greed.”

CRUNCH!

He resumed eating as he spoke.

With every bite he took, the light within his eyes seemed to get even more shocking and powerful.

Opposite him, Basileus Anaine seemed to nod with understanding as she replied.

|I see. It seems that Father will feel a great deal of pain if you have to spend this wealth of yours. I cannot imagine how many Fruits of Existence will be required to enact ʼthatʼ.|

”No, my daughter, you cannot imagine. The cost of the Codex of Extremity is one that no Basileus can bear, especially when it comes because your progeny are so useless to cause the need for the usage of something extremely costly.”

HUUM!