Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 2929

Chapter 2929 Alteration! I

The Eons of history were endlessly vast and filled with many names that rose and fell.

Very few ever managed to etch their names in eons of History- to be remembered and even remain moving to this day.

The Legacy of Archimedes was one such name that would forever be etched over the eons.

His Legacy…

Archon Basileus Al-Abalem had sharp eyes as he thought about his Legacy that was neither strong nor weak.

He wasn't in charge of some small and weak Existential Domain. He had climbed up the ranks until he was appointed to these Existential Domains of beginnings and endings as his collection of Fruits of Existence was immense!

But unlike some Legacies he looked at from afar, he didn't oversee multiple Existential Domains.

He wasn't even close to the center of power of this endless Existential Omniverse as he was just standing at the rungs of it!

Like all Legacies, he wished to climb up.

He wished for greater glory and honor- to make his existence even more distinguished.

So he bid his time and amassed droves of Fruits of Existence. He carefully chose his targets and was not yet ready to act!

But this Corrupted Seed…this Osmont…

The gaze of Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was filled with a chilling light as he observed the flow of Fruits of Existence, his voice coming out on magnetizing droves.

"What is a Seed to an Overseer? What is an animal to its owner?"

…!

Utmost revulsion radiated from him.

Oh, how he wished he had the chance to crumple this Seed in his own hands!

As he expressed his intent, within these very same Archaeos Vitalis Pylos.

The figure of another Entity raised her head while looking at the center of these intricate lands bathed in a paradisiacal white light.

There, Basileus Anaine saw the dazzling glimmer of a white book- the brilliance of the Codex of Extremity as it seemed to be exerting even greater authority!

{...}

Basileus Anaine's eyes were sharp as she looked at this phenomenon thoughtfully.

She knew it wouldn't happen without reason as for it to occur…

She gazed down at the white clouds below her.

As if she could pierce into the weavings of the lands beneath it- into the domains where Mors Apokalypsis was taking place.

'Is it you? My expectations only continue to rise…'

…!

She didn't even vocalize her words as she only let them remain as passing thoughts, thinking of the figure of the man she saw within the weavings of a Record.