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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse (WN)

Chapter 2428: I love making enemies! I
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Richard remained silent for a little while as he stared at the face of callousness and cruelty before he asked.

"And if the Lernaean Apex Aeonic Lifeforms come to seek retribution and seek war?"

"Haha, spark an Apex War over a lesser lifeform? Doubtful. But even if they do, then what? You know how much Apex Aeonic Lifeforms are valued. Before we kill too many of them, the Adjudicator of Dissolution would likely intervene and stop the conflict. We may have one or two casualties on our side as to erase the power of one of the Lineages vying for hegemony here...it's a worthy enough cost. I don't much care if the casualties are Irena and Gakus who were acting like the dogs of the Genesis Institute of Extremity already to get in their good shoes."

...!

An Apex War!

Apex Aeonic Lifeforms represented a grand power across the Havens as they were treasured, with fights to the death frowned upon as the goal was to grow as many Apex Aeonic Lifeforms across the Seven Aeonic Havens.

But there were times when irreconcilable differences occurred, and a certain War could be waged.

A War between two sides where the Apex Aeonic Lifeforms fought for supremacy.

An Apex War!

The radiant obsidian skin of Euryale and Richard shone brightly as each one had their own thoughts.

The latter thought of the consequences of all this while the former...

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The Essence of the Prognostic Dynamis of Extremity shone brightly in her eyes as she waited.

She waited for the most opportune time to make a move and strike at the eyes of an Apex Aeonic Lifeform attached to a lesser lifeform...eradicating this being's Clone and the main body wherever it was hidden!

Her Dynamis of Extremity would ensure so!

Her eyes held a vile and twisted sense of power as even after living for millions or billions of years, the base nature of some beings never changed.

If cruelty and unreasonableness were ingrained in their minds, they wouldn't so easily fade away in time.

And so, an utterly unreasonable Apex Aeonic Lifeform set her eyes on the visage of Henry Osmont and the Vassals following him as the fallout to come from the actions she wanted to commit was unknown!

Within the depths of the Abyssal Sanctimonious Lands.

Colossal obelisks floated in the vibrant space as titanic Leviathans of Dissolution stood imposingly above them- every single one lying in front of the path leading towards the Crimson Extremity Panacea blooming in the distance!

Scions of extremely powerful Inheritances moved around with intent and purpose as among the most powerful, their bodies buzzed with unique circulation methods as Boundary Essences surged around them with purpose and glory!

The visage of the Quintessential Emperor of Extremity remained stellar as his cosmic purple blue humanoid form gained a hint of coral colored grandeur, the essence of Indefatigable Dynamis of Extremity seemingly adding its color to his stellar humanoid form as he stared towards the laid back figure of Erikson.

Of the Scion stemming from the Sima Clan who just extended an invitation!

So he replied calmly and with grandiosity.

"I don't know much about the Sima Clan to decide whether it is worthy of having someone like me."

...!

Words that drew sharp breaths for those spreading their Wills here to listen!

These words even caused the Scions adorned in suits behind Master Erikson to squint their eyes sharply while Erikson himself...smiled and laughed boisterously.

"Haha, with guts to say things like that, you're fit to join the Sima Clan. Since you didn't give me a straight answer, I'll assume you aren't thinking of joining factions right now or you're holding back since you aren't yet aware of what it truly means to join a Hegemony like the Sima Clan. How about we have a friendly competition for the First Extremity Panacea over there? I'll get to show you what SIMA means as whether I win it or you win it, you can make your decision then."

WAA!

His words were those of grandeur and confidence.

Even after seeing the light radiating from Noah's body that explicitly showed a high tier Dynamis of Extremity, Erikson was actually not fearful as he proposed a amicable competition!

The eyes consisted of spinning Infinite singularities within Noah's blank face twisted into a devilish smile as he replied.

"I don't normally have amicable competitions. Anyone I compete with for anything normally ends up devoured by me to lay the stones of my foundation."

...!

When he fought or competed against others, it was mainly enemies who in the end would grant Loot!

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"Well..." Yet towards his words, Erikson pointed freely in the distance as he also smiled calmly.

"...I'm sure those guys in the distance will be enough for you to devour and remain happy for now. What will it be?"

A Scion of the Sima Clan extended a proposal as after the curiosity of the Quintessential Emperor of Extremity was piqued, he waved his hand while nodding and reading the waves of Providence and Destiny!

"Then let me see the caliber of Scions who sit above normal Aeonic Inheritances of Extremity."

"Mmm, good. Let's go!"

The Scions adorned in suits behind him faded and moved out of the way as the astounding countenance of Erikson shot out like a bullet, a blinding light shining from Noah's Reified Source of Quintessence as he also disappeared!

Around this same time, the voice of Ayame rang out across this space.

"You two seem to think you're the only powerful ones here..."

BZZZT!

Her figure also shot out like a blazing sun as from multiple other directions, potent auras far exceeding the norms of Reverend Emperors appeared one after another to prove themselves!

In the distance, the words uttered by Noah and Erikson were picked up on by Phos and the few hundred Scions surrounding Noah's 8 other Reified Sources of Extremity.

Phos's expression was unpleasant as the runic magic circle below his feet radiated even deadlier light as his voice echoed out towards Noah's different forms that had begun to be wrapped with an incandescent coral colored light.

"You're obviously someone with status belongings to an Aeonic Inheritance of Extremity, are you sure you should be making enemies with this many Scions of multiple Inheritances? Can you manage the stress that shall be pressing down on you and your people?!"