Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2098 The Empress Graces The Masses! II
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CHARLEMAGNE.

He wasn't one of the Four Quantum Emperors that guarded the Pylon of Ascension.

And yet his distinction was even more pristine as he had the title of the INSURMOUNTABLE DIMENSIONAL EMPEROR!

He had close connections with some of the oldest and strongest Dimensional Rulers as even now, two Mikados sat beside him while the other two were currently not present in this location.

Over the years, he had not taken any titles while always being seen as one of the pillars of the Quantum Dimension.

An existence of extreme power as he was at the same stage as Lilith…if not exceeding her!

He alone had navigated the Dimensional Conclave and steered it to where it was currently along with Lilith as after listening to the Wills of the Dimensional Rulers and whether they would follow the Ancestors, he voiced out while gazing in a certain direction of the surging golden rings!

<What about you all?>

…!

A question as if there were still others whose opinion mattered apart from Rulers!

It was a question that instantly caused Lilith's eyes to shine dangerously as she also gazed at a certain location.

Silence reigned for a brief second before an exceedingly resonant and sonorous voice full of regality and wonder bloomed out.

<Even we get a say in all this?>

A vibrant voice.

A voice that was accompanied by the fabric of Reality tearing apart and releasing the visage of a woman of extreme wonder.

Dark hair drizzled past her shoulders as she was adorned in a white battledress that pulsed with Absolute Fundamental Authority, radiance overflowing around her as the very essence of Laws in the surroundings became agitated at her appearance.

Her eyes were luminous as if they could gaze at the truth of nature, a smile ever present on her face as she seemed to emanate warmth and wonder!

It was The Empress!

Such an existence had actually appeared and graced those here with her presence!

CHARLEMAGNE did not look surprised at her appearance while other Dimensional Rulers rose up with vibrant authorities- and this was because besides this woman, four other extremely powerful auras accompanied her.

The grand figures of Aegon and Althea were among them, the other two being radiant Emperors as the valiant visage of The Invigilator, Ezekiel being seen with radiant silver white hair as even closer to the woman at the forefront was the Eminent Mastermind, Noah!

His figure was adorned in a light multicolored stellar battle armor as his face carried a ruthless yet calm expression, gazing at all those here with scrutiny as he seemed ready to explode at any moment.

5 Tribunal Rulers.

5 of such existences had actually appeared at the Dimensional Conclave as it was a surprise for many, but CHARLEMAGNE and the Quantum Dimensional Rulers seemingly knew they were hidden here this whole time as they gazed on coldly- CHARLEMAGNE leading the charge once more as he replied coldly.

<The Will of the Ancestors encompasses all. It is their wish for everything to proceed naturally and end, and this applies to the Desolate Mausoleum.>

…!

His words were terrifying as off to the side, Lilith burned with rage as she couldn't help but bellow out.

<Are you fucking kidding me? Are you truly consorting with the opinion of Tribunal Rulers at this juncture?!>

She spoke the thoughts of many Dimensional Rulers who always viewed the Primordials as enemies, and the eyes of many shone at this as the Eminent Mastermind, Noah, spoke up beside The Empress at this time.

<What we sought was the natural end of all Dimensions. It turns out this is no different from what the Ancestors wish for…>

His eyes shone with ingenuity as his dark hair released incandescent rays of light, a smile becoming etched on his face as he gazed towards the thrones of the Quantum Dimension!

<In this, the Primordials can actually say we stand beside the Will of the Ancestors.>

BOOOM!

A shocking development.

Silence permeated in the surroundings as before things could even settle, The Empress smiled while interjecting.

<Something else to clarify in the midst of all this that I believe is crucial- it was not us who caused the disappearance of the Dream Anchor, after all…that is what prompted this Conclave, yes?>

The Visage of The Empress was glorious as she floated towards the center of the circular domain of rings with Tribunal Rulers, her voice continuing to echo out.

<Aegon and Althea did use NULLITY Tools to hasten the progression of the Dream Dimension towards Cataclysm, but this would have taken hundreds if not thousands of years or more to fully manifest. What I mean to say is that someone else was the cause of this…that someone who can wield significant power to affect the functions of an Anchor is moving. That there is an unknown enemy who is a greater hindrance for us all that we can focus on first.>

….!

Providence surged.

At her words, the Rulers here thought of many things.

But only Lilith had bright eyes that gazed towards none other than Noah's Dream Dimensional Chassis!

And Noah himself…continued to watch the unfolding events closely as he didn't make a move yet.

He didn't make a move yet…even though the Avalon Dimension was nearly fully devoured and assimilated by his Gourmandizing Dimensional Reality!

The Mikado of Old squinted her eyes as her voice echoed out.

"The Dimensional Inimicus."

WAA!

The Dream and Avalon Dimensional Rulers had straight faces as Guinevere's eyes held many hidden thoughts.

Things were unfolding in impossible to predict directions in this Conclave as now, even Tribunal Rulers were part of this discussion!

Guinevere could not stand to see this as she inserted her voice amidst all these beings with terrifying Aura Potency.

<What is this now? Tribunal Rulers talking among us as if they are not our enemies? You're actually giving them a platform to speak and not attack to contain them right away?!>

Her power bubbled underneath her figure as the Sword of Avalon in Noah's hand pulsed, CHARLEMAGNE gazing towards her direction as he was the one to reply coldly.

<The Primordials aim for the end of Anchors, and that is the Will of the Ancestors as in this aspect…they can be considered allies.>

Terrible words flowed from the words of this unique existence as the gaze of many beings changed!

This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦

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