Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 2772

Chapter 2772 I greet the Primogenitor! I

2772 I greet the Primogenitor! I

Pristine liquified waves of purple liquified authority flowed below their feet.

An Aurora of lights swirled above them in this domain of the Sima Clan as Noah's figure radiated the unadulterated Bloodline authority of the Havenly Quintessential Hyperversal Emperor Lineage!

He did this while on his forehead, a glorious Quintessential Primogenitor Enneagonal Existential Jewel blazed with multicolored brilliance, looking much grander and holding much greater weight than the Quintessential Enneagonal Existential Jewels that had risen on the foreheads of the Seer of Sima, the Extremity of Foundation, and Erikson.

Yet all three stared at Noah in a dumbfounded manner at this moment as even the Seer of Sima seemed dazed at her hunch being correct.

Her aged figure that seemed young and in her prime at the same time grasped her cane tightly as it tapped on the liquified authority under their feet and proceeded forward, coming to stand before him as in the next moment…

A shocking action was performed.

The Seer of Sima had her dazed eyes gradually develop a profound sense of calmness as this Tier 4 Hyperversal Extremity appeared in front of Noah…her head tipping down in a bow of respect towards him as her voice serenely echoed out as she closed her eyes and spoke.

[This old one greets the Primogenitor.]

…!

WAA!

An unimaginable action.

This was a Tier 4 Hyperversal Extremity.

This was the Seer of Sima!

For her to bow her head to someone…she wouldn't do so even if she were in front of the current Rhetorician of the Senatus of Extremity!

And yet…she truly bowed her head in recognition and respect as off to the side, Erikson and his father turned towards each other in utter incredulity to make sure they were both watching the same unfolding reality.

Yet a moment later, in her slight bow, the Seer of Sima opened her right eye to see their dazed figures as the cane on her right hand quickly struck out twice to smack the heads of Erikson and the Extremity of Foundation while her sharp voice rang out.

[You buffoons are still just standing there in a daze? Pay the man his respects!]

…!

Both father and son were smacked on the back of their heads with the cane in the hands of the Seer of Sima that was a Low Grade Armament of Extremity, the pain waking them out of all incredulity as much greater strength was placed on the Extremity of Foundation.

He stepped forward, still filled with a sense of incredulity as he dazedly spoke out.

[I…I greet the Primogenitor.]

The words felt foreign and right at the same time as the Jewels on their foreheads shone with majesty.

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