Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 2442 True Geniuses! II
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The First and the Last Crimson Panaceas were the most treasured things in the Initiation Step of the Extremity Vein of a Haven!

As the last Haven to undergo Extremity Sanctification, there were bound to be variations or changes- but this point had so far remained the same.

Like titanic protectors, the Leviathans of Dissolution moved to protect the blooming Crimson Extremity Panacea while this Living Aeonic Treasure had its own Will.

At this time, the truly prominent and powerful Scions made a move.

Erikson of the Sima Clan.

Ayame of the Infinite Extremity.

Atlas of the Plum Sword of Extremity!

And coming in a little later after the battles with the Leviathans of Dissolution started...were the powerful Scions who didn't even bother to speak like the eradicated Phos.

True powerhouses that were forged by Inheritances whose achievements were recorded in the Aeonic Annals of Extremity!

Beings who only considered existences like Erikson, Atlas, or Ayame as those who could even possibly rival them.

ROAAR!

One was a Scion known as Cybele who stemmed from another one of the Seven Aeonic Clans- the Ouroboros Clan!

Her roar shook the waves of power released from the Leviathans and the Crimson Extremity Panacea as her humanoid form transformed into a massive black serpent at least four times larger than the average size of all Scions here.

Uniquely, her serpentine body had two ferocious draconic heads at the front and where the tail should be, massive obsidian flaming wings erupting at the very center as such a being circulated over a dozen Boundaries freely across her body!

Above her, the massive illusory form of a 9-Headed Obsidian Ouroboros flashed as it cascaded with waves of pressure that would erase even the might of Apex Aeonic Soul Totems.

Apart from her, there was also the figure of a blond-haired human with an exceedingly dazzling figure, his eyes as bright as Cosmos as a single white colored wing expanded behind him and stretched out for over a mile.

He was Bharatam of the Prometheus Clan!

The expanded wing was instantly retracted into his body as he filled with light, his eyes releasing bright beams that seemed like tendrils surging out to wrap around the Crimson Extremity Panacea.

Before the tendrils of light could go too far, a snort rang out as opposite to Bharatam, a purple robed woman with a long pointed hat on her head thrust forward a stellar wand from her hand.

It was as if she was holding compressed clusters of Realities in her hand as a beam of light erupted out, her eyes smiling devilishly as she was Antoinette of the Scholars of Extremity!

And then off to the side, above all others, a dark haired man floated grandly as he held a paintbrush in one hand.

He had no canvas to paint on as the vast reality before him... was his canvas.

His white robes billowed with power as his paintbrush began to move, depicting and drawing the figures of the beings before him as the clearer they became, the more oppressive a force was released from him as it cascaded downwards!

He was Leornado Leopold of the Canvas of Extremity!

Even further from this area, an exquisite man dressed like a scholar appeared as around him, massive sculptures made of indestructible Aeonic Stones, Metalloids, and Crystalloids surrounding him as the pressure they gave off was akin to the might of an Apex Aeonic Soul Totem.

And there were dozens of them!

He reigned from the Sculptors of Extremity- a distinguished Scion known as Lodovico!

Such beings and more continued to come out as others were of the same Clan or Inheritances, their power not being any lesser or just slightly behind as these...were the generations of powerhouses that would produce the next true experts among the Apex Aeonic Lifeforms.

Each of them had their own mighty power as an unknown number of them were Mutated Entities, while others simply had too deep of a history or were unfathomable geniuses.

Their numbers quickly proliferated past dozens as this region became entirely chaotic, the massive bodies of the Leviathans of Dissolution roaring out and moving with utmost grandeur as a terrifying battle bloomed!

Noah's eyes were radiant as he looked at all this.

Different forms of powers.

Different forms of Reality-altering capabilities.

Each of them seeking Extremity!

These were beings who had lived for thousands or even millions of years, and here he was competing with them on something as pristine as Extremity!

And so far, he hadn't made any truly major and grand moves as he observed the level of their power and how their Extremity Circulation Modus Operandi compared to his, and whether they could stand against his Indefatigable Dynamis of Extremity.

The answer was surprising as beings like Erikson showed might that wasn't simply limited to Boundaries.

Might that innately came from their souls as it should be a kind of Mutation- something akin to Infinite Mana!

But...could they even compare?

His eyes twinkled brightly as he didn't looked down on them, and he instead wanted to study the distinctive powers they showed as what if he was able to emulate them himself?

His eyes shone as the Aeonic Annals of Providence in his eyes focused on Erikson.

A Million of his Soul Values consumed and flowed into his eyes while supported by the Indefatigable Dynamis of Extremity as details of this being and what Noah wanted to see the most were drawn out!

[Erikson]:: A Scion of the Sima Clan. The scale of his strength is undefined due to the nature of his trait. [Trait- Aeonic Probability Distortion] allows him to freely alter the probabilities of the workings of Reality as with a strong enough Soul, anything is possible. [Boundaries- Probability(9th Boundary Layer), Strength(9th Boundary Layer), Tenacity(9th Boundary Layer), Adamantine(9th Boundary Layer)...]. [Extremity Circulation Modus Operandi- Unable to be obtained...]...

His eyes shone brightly at the information he managed to pull out at the expenditure of a not insignificant amount of his current Soul Values that were at their minimum levels after using Aeonic Anti-Mana not too long ago!

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