Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 2278

2278 The Last True Emperor! I

Across endless swathes of space and time.

In an extremely minuscule portion of the Aeonic Haven of Dissolution, near the very center of the Abecedarian Sacrarium that was akin to a grain of sand in relation to the vast Haven it was contained in.

<Yes. The positioning seems a bit off as it needs to be rectified.>

...!

This voice rang out in her ears.

Her dazzling dark hair flowed past her shoulders as they further brought one's focus on the radiant tan skin that was as smooth as the texture of a mirror galaxy.

Flawless by all accounts, her deep brown pupils swirled with countless layers of Havens of Realities, the threads of multiple Boundaries that had exceeded the 6th Boundary Layer swirling in these eyes as they would never show her anything but the truth.

And she had seen through many falsehoods as she had come across multiple True Emperors that had ascended to the Havens of Extremity for the first time- each one always passing through the Abecedarian Sacrarium that she governed with the vile Vulcan.

She had seen many True Emperors, but she had not seen one who stood before them and uttered out that the positioning- that the rankings of the grandeur and authority were actually off!

And this being didn't just say this as he actually acted and formed a throne that rose across the Crimson Sacrarium Antechamber, crossing the heights of the two mountains on either side that held the thrones of her forces and the forces of the loose Vulcan!

Ophelia gazed at him with sharp eyes as those below her began to stir.

On the thrones nearest to her, a wizened woman with elevated beauty gazed upwards as she asked lightly.

<Empress, should we...make a move?>

As the golden throne the being had enacted moved higher and higher in space, many beings gazed at it incredulously as even those below her questioned!

And Ophelia's eyes twinkled as she shook her head and gave a command to all those below her on this mountain.

<Just be on standby.>

...!

As they watched, the golden Throne exceeded the heights of most others and reached the same level as the peaks of the two mountains, but it didn't just stop there as it...actually floated just a few paces above!

A few paces above even the two Thrones of the Sacrarium Emperors!

This being undertook such an action as his visage came under the focus of all, his devilish handsomeness being captured by Ophelia as the Boundaries within her soul began to weave a story while the voice of this being rang out.

<Now this...seems about right. We can now go ahead and get started.>

...!

His voice was utterly clear and with utmost confidence and conviction.

He spoke such words as if he was the Emperor leading this meeting.

As if he was the one all others were waiting for before they could begin.

He spoke and stationed himself so grandly as if everything here revolved around him!

This unbelievable scene caused the array of women on the thrones below Ophelia to open their jaws with incredulity, while Ophelia herself...a playful smile came on her lips as she actually felt her Boundaries continue to move around wildly!

And none were moving with such conviction as the one she had the highest accomplishments in.

The Boundary that caused the Ancestors to grant her the position of the Sacrarium Emperor of the initial Lands they had first arrived in.

The detestable Vulcan was the muscle...and she was the brains.

She...was the strongest Seer in the Abecedarian Sacrarium!

At least, this was what many prominent beings and other Sacrariums Emperors in charge of different Sacrariums believed.

But they didn't know.

They didn't know just how close she had gotten her Boundary of Wisdom towards Extremity!

And it stirred in her Aeonic Soul at this moment as the many things she had discerned these past few days began to appear in her mind.

Her Boundary had informed her of the winds of change, but she didn't expect their propulsion to begin here and now.

The smile on her face only became wider and wider as her brown eyes flickered with light, a golden glow covering them entirely as they locked onto the being who gazed towards all the thrones on the two mountains as if they were beneath him!

<Preposterous!> A bellow reverberated out from the mountain to the left of Ophelia.