Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse (WN)

2863 The Protagonist! III

Every time that the intent of the Undefined Existence even began to weave against the Insurgent, he disappeared!

With this reality established, the brilliant figure of the obsidian Entity sensed the brilliance far, far away in the Waters of the Sixth Gradation of Extremity as its body flickered towards this direction.

And within moments, it neared the Insurgent once more.

...

But this time, no intent was quickly formed against this being as ever so slowly, the Undefined Existence approached the Insurgent!

Noah's figure was rising across the Gradations of Extremity once again as he Refined even more devoured authority, his whole existence pulsing with an ecstatic sensation as everything continued to rise to a greater level.

He felt the overpowering aura of the Undefined Existence once more.

And this time…he didn't disappear right away.

His eyes flickered with golden brilliance as he came to a stop and stared towards the calmly floating Undefined Existence before him.

Their exquisite features. The serpentine eyes and wide spanning wings. The gazes that portrayed utmost coldness and immensity as if everything was in the palm of their hands!

The pair of serpentine eyes on the center of its tenebrous wings that seemed just about to pulse and eradicate everything out of existence!

Noah stared at this glorious Undefined Existence as he spoke out with a flash of tyranny.

[An ugly little thing, aren't you?]

...!

WAP!

Not even an instant passed after his words were uttered, he disappeared out of existence right away!

... The eyes of the Undefined Existence that had begun to inadvertently weave its Extreme vibrated with terrifying apathy as after having its dignity trampled on, its authority had moved automatically!

And the Insurgent before him had disappeared before this weaving could be expressed.

The Undefined Existence took a moment as the buzzing apathy in its eyes calmed, their gaze beginning to pulse and release vibrations outwardly a moment later.

It couldn't allow a mere Seed's words to interfere with its plans as within a few milliseconds…

There…

BZZT!

It once more sensed a blazing brilliance that was even brighter than before, its massive figure making its way across the waters of the Sixth Gradation of Extremity and appearing before the Insurgent again.

This time, the Insurgent was doing something even more extreme as an illusory purple throne of royalty had materialized behind him, his figure being seated on it as he turned to look towards the Undefined Existence!

As if a seated Emperor was gazing at a visitor with his immeasurable majesty.

Noah's eyes held burning golden flames as his brow rose while he spoke again.

[Can't even control your anger at a slight provocation…you do not seem as advanced and terrifying as others see you to be.]

…!

His words were meant to cut to the one weakness he had sensed- the weaving of the emotions and thoughts of pride and majesty of this being!

Yet the Undefined Existence did not erupt with any weaving out authority as it continued to float towards him slowly.

The obsidian chain rising from its head shone with profound tenebrous brilliance as it cooly spoke.

@&$$ &- @-$$& +!*#@&$...@$&@less.

Words that Noah could grasp very little of echoed from the Undefined Existence as its face holding a singular eye had its feature curve into a terrifying smile.

The singular serpentine eye…smiled!

You could not even understand my words unless I wish you to, and you think you're something that will cause waves and disruptions?

BOOM!

At this moment in time.

On this momentous day!

The Extremity of Quintessence and an Undefined Existence connected the Ones Above Extremity appeared face to face and exchanged words!

Noah's eyes were calm at the provocation of this creature before him as it continued.

Do you know what I first said to you, little thing?

As the Undefined Existence spoke, it continued to float ever closer towards him as its massive figure only became more and more menacing.

Its eye smiled with horrifying cruelty as it continued.

I said that everything you're doing, the fight you think you're putting up, the Existential Extremity Authorities you are forging and elevating…all of it is hopeless.

WAA!

It's not even a matter of uncertainty whether you will go far. Whether your Existential Extremity Authorities will somehow reach a level to match Vacuous and Vitalis. Even if you struggle to reach that point, those Above can very easily erase everything about you. Hopeless, Little Insurgent. That is what your struggle is. That is what your whole existence is. A Hopeless endeavor…so why not stop this futile struggle and end things early? Why not save yourself the heartache, blood, sweat, and tears that will uncontrollably flow from your orifices in time? Come, let me help you resolve this struggle you are starting early and give you liberation. Let me help 11:56

you, you worthless little Seed.

…!

Utmost cruelty and unfathomable brilliance shone within its serpentine eyes as it radiated pure emotions of extinction and cataclysm with its words alone!

It came within a mile of Noah's visage seated on the throne as it spoke such heavy words!

On the Throne, the Extremity of Quintessence buzzed with tendrils of Tyranny he tapped on his throne with a devilish smile while looking ahead.

[Were my actions hopeless, you wouldn't be here wasting my time with monologues, Ugly Thing.]

…!

[But…do you know what I love to see the most, Ugly Thing?]

He leaned forward on his throne.

The Protagonist leaned forward while gazing with cold brilliance at the Undefined Existence as his words echoed out like booming symphonies.

[What I love the most is seeing that expression of pride on beings like you. That expression of arrogance and narcissism that you are at the very peak, untouchable and above all others. I love seeing that because it makes it all that much more fulfilling when inevitably, you will soon be groveling at my feet with that arrogance nowhere to be seen. The only thing left of your hubris will be shock and disbelief at how it was even possible, how a being like you is kneeling at my feet about to die. I can already see that a weak one like you, in particular, may even beg for your life when that point comes and ask for mercy. What is your name, Ugly Thing? Just so that I can remember what you are when the day you grovel at my feet comes.]

…!

HUUM!