Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3341  Ordinance! I

Outerversal Morphons had a long lifespan as many lived for tens of Cycles.

This equated to millions upon millions of years as depending on their level of power, they could grow the complexity of their existence enough to live dozens more cycles.

But at the end, like all bodies of existence, everything fell towards disorder and collapsed.

There were rumors that if one was capable of severing their Existence, they would effectively break the confines of life span and live for an unknown number of cycles!

Mere rumors that many couldn't confirm with conviction.

But many Outerversal Morphons lived for a great deal of time as should many things!

Great Ones especially, with their vision being much more expanded.

At this moment.

|These old bones shouldn't be put to work this much, it goes against everything I stand for as the Observer.|

…!

The Observer of Old and Young walked into the Pantheon of Umbra silently as beside him, the tentacles forming an Infinity symbol that represented the Great Mother brimmed with life!

Her Tentacles let out vibrations as she seemed expectant to see the Instrument after their short separation, and both of these Great Ones quickly located the visage of Ozymandias in the depths of the Pantheon of Umbra as they saw him in the middle of a feast hosted by the Great Wheel. |Shouldn't the Elders put in more work to have the way for the juniors? Especially the one we have been waiting for this whole time. Part of me always had a sliver of doubt, but when that dusty wheel sent the message that he attained the Amarantos Dream of the Megalos and then his Eye of the Megalos right after…can it be anything but the Instrument? Hmm? Tell me, Observer, did you manage to become One With the Megalos and attain your Eye of the Megalos days after you were born?|

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The Observer of Old and Young couldn't say anything as he seemed to be thinking about a great deal of things.

Everything about Ozymandias so far continued to exceed their expectations as he was everything promised by the Great Beyonder, and more!

|You are right. It seems that we only have to defend him for a little while longer before he can stand on his own two feet-...!|

They hadn't reached the area of the feast yet.

They had only neared it as they could see everyone there with clarity.

The Observer of Old and Young was forced to pause along with the Great Mother as from the distance, they saw the figure of Ozymandias, unprompted…nonchalantly raise his golden chalice as he made a decree.

Outerversal.

He made such a decree as moments later, the very Megalos above the Pantheon of Umbra trembled as they bent- their purest essence surging towards him as a terrifying banner began to unfold above him.

The tentacles of the Great Mother trembled with stupefaction as she had seen many things…but she had never seen such a scene before!

Beside her, the Observer of Old and Young had his body vibrating as he asked somberly.

|Any prophecy from the Great Beyonder that covers this?|

…!

A question that didn't have an answer.

It only bore witness to the shocking brilliance of Ozymandias as at this moment, an illusory…Pantheon began to form around him, his Megalos Regnum and Outerversal Physiology rapidly rising as after this, they would no doubt have tipped into the Seventh Echelon if not nearing the Eighth!

This was Ozymandias.

Another part of Noah that made a decree simultaneously alongside all of him as through coming changes would be grand!

Across the weavings of existence.

Back into the Tresorverse Sacred Domain, within the Reconstruction.

The endless sea of blue that spanned across the 81 Megalos Mountains pulsed as in the span of an instant, they flashed with countless other colors.

Countless other decrees all at once!

Quintessence.

Tyranny.

Loot!

Colorless, purple, golden waves were among the many colors that flashed with interminable purity and wonder as they all stemmed from a single being!

In this Reconstruction, it wasn't just the Megalonians.

The Possessed Megalonians, who didn't see the full intricate story behind the Outsider and the Invaders, only knew that the calamity of the Megalonians that had already come to pass was here.

They also saw the incandescent endless blue that flashed with multiple colors as the vast majority simply thought this was part of the reconstruction.

Actions of a particularly unique Megalonian!

It was only the Possessed Megalonians on the same mountain as Pyrrhus who could identify him as another Possessed Megalonian who saw things with much more clarity!

And they watched with appalling emotions as they saw under the banner of one being…there were dozens of Decrees.

Dozens of Ordinances!

This…this isn't feasible.

It wasn't possible.

And yet here it was!

Below them, the Sacred Primal Sea…entirely turned into massive rivers of golden light that were sucked into the body of the only Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian rapidly- all of this acting as the fuel to power this madness.

Concepts evolved.

Sources of Existence changed.

Kuklos pulsed as an intricate Wheel of Noah's own design began to be reconstructed, while Ingeniare began to construct violet-purple constructs burning with the illusions of both Omniverses, Megalos Pantheons, and Megalos Mountains!

The emergence of so many different Ordinances under one banner was far too different and unique as the sheer aura and complexity it carried…caused all nearby Possessed Megalonians who had declared their own Ordinances to feel inadequate.

They had one. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

He had many.

And it was not just one plus one.

There seemed to be a compounding effect regarding the type of complexity brought through these shocking declarations as a terrifying aura of oppression instantly bloomed from Pyrhuss!

One that caused the entities who had already attained the Ordinance of Existence to feel a heavy sense of trepidation, while entities who had already spent millions of years nurturing their Ordinance and raised their complexity to a high enough level to perform the Amalgamation of their Ordinance…felt as if a sharp sword that could possibly threaten even them was forming.

…!

What?!