Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 1373

Chapter 1373: Higher Existence! IV

With his Primordial Eye of the Kaiser bleeding bloody gold, Hyperion listened.

"...you…as- cruel as ever…."

With the connection broken as Hyperion should not have been able to hear anything from the other party, his bleeding eye still continued to gaze upwards as he actually caught glimpses of words occurring near the same being that had just granted him the Quasi-Primordial Relic- and the voice echoing out seemed to actually be from another being!

"The one and only Tyrant Beast Pyxis…why would you send an interesting upcoming Ender of Reality like that to his death? You know it is impossible for a Lower Existence to ever kill a Higher Existence."

WAA!

The voice released an archaic intonation as it seemed to come from an extremely old existence, Hyperion hearing it as his eyes blazed further with rage and wrath while still maintaining his stature of dignity and power, continuing to listen in further!

"Impossible, yes. But this Little Ender is unique as he is halfway through becoming a Higher Existence and has already collected 9 Flames of Edicts. Even with a negligible Ascendancy Value, it should still be capable of wounding and heavily injuring a Primordial brought down into the same Realm."

…!

The ancient voice of the Ender of Reality Hyperion knew echoed out in an arrogant fashion as the connection he was peering through was nearly about to collapse!

"Killing a single Primordial is akin to killing millions of them. They hunt down all those Marked Ones that have killed their kind as too many Enders of Realities have met their doom in this manner! Once this Primordial is heavily injured and is traversing Realities to recuperate, we shall be there to finish off the job as the Marked Ones will not be us…we will get to enjoy the benefits while being free of any of the dangers so long as we move correctly."

WAA!

"Haha, as cruel as ever, Pyxis! Very well, then I shall partake in swallowing the rare Origin of a Primordial!"

"Good-"

BZZZT!

Just like that, the essence he had managed to silently slip past and listen in on the surroundings of the connection cut off.

"..."

His surroundings were utterly silent as his body released waves of power, his three eyes locked onto the [Eonic Bell of the Unguarded] as the words of Pyxis rang out in his mind over and over again.

"Good."

RUMBLE!

His ancient voice was tinged with disappointment and wrath as he gazed out into the vast Primordial Sea and all the existences within it.

Just like how he didn't care for the Grand and Lesser Primordial Beasts under him, neither did the Ender of Reality and the power that lay behind them!

The words of a certain Tyrant rang out in Hyperion's mind at this moment as he found himself grasping onto the [Eonic Bell of the Unguarded] tightly.

'It's nothing personal.'

Something that Osmont had said to Stormdust not too long ago resounded in his kind as Flames of multiple Edicts erupted around Hyperion!

Everything was for the sake of power and one's own benefits, and Hyperion would forge forward as he saw this mentality increasingly stretch even to the highest level of existences he knew.

They would plot and scheme.

He would plot and scheme.

At the end of it all…they shall see who lived the longest and prospered!

RUMBLE!

The True Blood within him boiled with power and grandeur as he continued to seek for his freedom. And he would achieve it without a doubt.