Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3408

Chapter 3408 The Erasure of Noah Osmont! II

But their figures remained utterly frozen as they didn't even know they were in this state!

Their wills, their eyes, their very existence knew absolutely nothing.

In such an environment…

TING!

Barbatos turned up as she also observed the snapping Strings of Existence, her gaze becoming stern as with every snap…she felt the concentration of the weavings of the Expanse lessen!

She turned her head towards the three Entities that she and Amalthos had aided without knowing their identities.

She now became entangled with them as well as she floated towards their frozen figures- tendrils of silver light leaking from her fingers and connecting onto the foreheads of the three beings!

WUU!

Brilliance vibrated and trembled as the eyes of the frozen Pioneer Heracles, Antiope, and Nisa became blank while their heads were forcefully turned up.

Barbatos wanted to know.

Who were they targeting? Why?

She invasively entered their weavings of existence and began to peruse as very quickly, her expression changed!

Much of their weavings were scattered. Their memories lost through scattered weavings of existence.

They did not even belong within this Weaving of Existence as they fell here after running away from theirs! _{frёewebηovel.cѳm}

When it came to the distant weavings of that place, Barbatos wasn't able to pull anything as she could only wade through their weavings in this frequency of Existence.

And there, she found names.

"The Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian…"

She uttered out these words as her heart ached even more.

This was the man that she had helped send away.

She had noticed within the Blancverse Domain that was entirely eaten up in that inevitable frequency, there was a sparkling circular domain inside of it that seemed like a miniature world.

She wasn't able to see through it in time, but there were abundant forms of life within! Was her version of existence within this frequency in there, or was she still somewhere else?

She needed answers as she gazed coldly at the three entities before her, the weavings she had managed to uncover being far too little and too scattered.

But at least she now had a direction.

She waved her hands as, in the next moment, an illusory image with extreme clarity appeared.

Constructed from all the weavings she had just obtained and what she herself saw, it was the illusory image of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian.

His body glowed with unfathomable valor as his eyes were stern and filled with the illusion of countless weavings.

His whole visage gave off an air of dominance and power as when Barbatos looked at him, she felt her heart become ever tighter!

She had to find out more about him. About his weavings. About who he was.

And this frequency she was in…should have the answers!

She brought his illusory image into her hands and crystallized it, holding it close as she disappeared thereafter.

Moments later, the frozen space returned to normal.

|What is this? Why would that happen?!|

Palace Master Antiope looked above as she asked why Strings of Existence would be snapping!

This was something they had never heard of before, nor had they seen until now.

They all felt a tremendous sense of foreboding as not a single one of them…knew or realized that their weavings had just been frozen with their memories read in the last few moments!

Not a single one!

Their hearts only felt a sense of unease as Pioneer Heracles became extremely somber.

He began to ask himself.

What had they truly just done, and what implications would it have?

As he began to see Strings of Existence snapping, he realized that none of them could truly and fully grasp just what they had done!

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Noah Osmont.