Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse (WN)

3007 Enemy of the Imperium! III

A Martial King was not an entity to be looked down upon.

Nor was an Archon Basileus who oversaw dozens or hundreds of Existential Domains!

Such entities enjoyed vast swathes of wealth and resources that allowed them to be where they were today, and to further maintain such a state by only getting more powerful.

They were Entities who weren't just touching upon influencing a semblance of Omniversal Authorities- but they were actually studying them and how to utilize them in greatly altering their extremes and existence.

Imperium Martial King Reperiel and Archon Basileus Alderon.

The first thing these entities did in the location where an Archon Basileus had perished was to collect all of those that had survived as an investigation had to be carried out!

The weavings of existence and extremes flashed as Dominiums were warped here and there.

And after three minutes passed…

Alright, now we have all relevant parties here.

In a golden hall with a single throne at its very end.

Towards the very center of Cappadocia, it was within a plane of existence that the Martial King took as one of his abodes.

Currently, the figures of Basileus Anaine, Archon Basileus Al-

Abalem, the remaining Basileus of Ignatius, and even the Veiled Herald of Flames and Archon Basileus Lethith were all warped to this location!

Imperium Knights Akalusia, Palmino, and many others could be seen lining up this Hall as in front of the throne, the Martial King stood beside Archon Basileus Alderon as he locked onto Basileus Anaine, his fingers tapping out.

I have no patience to go back and forth with you all, so just do not resist while I read through your Records.

…!

The most shocking thing one Entity could do to another.

The reading of the Records contained within their Dominium as they would have to leave everything bare for another person to do that!

Basileus Anaine gritted her teeth, but she couldn't really deny a Martial King when she was merely in the Sequor Stage, and this entity far exceeded the Teleios Stage!

A golden light cto bathe over her Dominium.

And only a second passed.

Thereafter, the Martial King harrumphed as a heavy pressure cascaded down, Basileus Anaine's knees sinking into the floor as golden blood gushed out of her mouth!

Thereafter, the Martial King said nothing as he tapped his finger towards Al-Abalem and the remaining Basileus of Ignatius, and even the one that was meeting with Ignatius before he died- the Veiled Herald of Flames!

His will entered their Dominiums as he perused through them feely, seeing a great deal of information before he let out another harrumph an instant later- the Basileus of Ignatius and even Archon Basileus Lethith and his right hand woman also falling to their knees while gushing out blood!

Only Archon Basileus Al-Abalem was left alone standing.

The Martial King gazed at all those here with immense disappointment in his eyes, his intent weaving out while looking at those who merely bore his pressure.

Scheming behind the scenes is one of the reasons we are all here today. This Anaine had the chance to capture and eradicate Noah Osmont within the weavings of Records, but she didn't take it so she could further her own insurrection against her father, while even working with Lethith to get her piece of the pie when things were done. Well now…

...You will be stripped of your position as Basileus, your Dominium suppressed for the eons to cas you will be sent to the Cappadocia Existential Mines. Spend your days unearthing Singularities of Existence.

WAA!

His words first caused Al-Abalem to look at Basileus Anaine with incredulity, and the punishment was even more shocking!

Cappadocia Existential Mines!

What really made this Existential Domain special and required an Imperium Martial King to be here!

Basileus Anaine gritted her teeth at such a verdict, but she wasn't the only one.

The Martial King turned to stare at the remaining Basileus of Ignatius as his eyes flashed.

I cannot sense what your fault is in all this, but if Osmont left you alive, you are connected to his weavings in sway. You all will spend the next few eons with your Dominiums suppressed and in the Cappadocia Existential Mines.

As he spoke, the Martial King tapped his fingers once more, causing Anaine and the Basileus of Ignatius to disappear while their Dominiums gained a shocking sense of suppression!

Only the shocked visage of Al-Abalem and a few others remained while the Martial King continued to give out his verdicts!

Lethith…for contributing in the rise of this Osmont, you will be reduced to overseeing a single Existential Domain as…

…!

Heavy words rang out one after another.

Along with them, new possibilities arose.

Within the depths of Cappadocia.

Molten blue and red mountains stretched out gloriously all around galaxies swirling within them as at the base of these mountains, extremely hard and reinforced metalloid singularities seemed to make up the base of the mountains.

Around this area, prisoners and miners were condemned to eons of work with their Dominiums oppressed to a fundamental level!

The Basileus of Ignatius and Anaine appeared in such a place as in front of them, Imperium Knights with whips as Existential Armaments could be seen, one immediately coming towards them to brief them on their new lives here.

But of the transported Basileus of Ignatius, the one of the very center let out a laugh as tendrils of blue light began to fill his eyes- an old consciousness being rapidly erased and devoured as a new one settled in!

From him, barely audible whispers could be heard!

"Haha, a suppressed Dominium forto easily take over? Thank you for the gift, old friend!"

The voice of the Great Usurper, Noah Eckert, could barely be heard as his eyes radiated a blue light while rising to gaze at everything around him.

The massive mountains made of singularities.

At their base, many prisoners and miners with their Dominiums suppressed could be seen.

Sat the Neonate Stage.

Sat Sequor.

And seven at the Teleios Stage!

In the body of a Basileus, the Great Usurper smiled as he seemed to have arrived at a paradise.

There were so many suppressed meals just waiting for him to eat up!