Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3013

Chapter 3013 Osmont's Proof of Dignity! III

3013 Osmont's Proof of Dignity! III

At this moment, it was as if even the statues of the Nine Dragons were paying attention to her!

All eyes were on her and her calm visage as she radiated an unbounded sense of Dignity!

Many Sanctus Knights had believed they knew and understood a fair bit about the abstruse and mysterious Sanctus Princess Sona who lived within their Sanctum of Dignity.

Today, they found out that they merely held a glimpse.

HUUM!

Along with the thick Tendrils of Dignity she released, a stellar set of stairs began to unfurl below her feet as they were exquisite in nature.

They didn't seem illusory- with each one being more massive than the last as to scale them…oh!

Sanctus Princess Sona replicated what Emilliana did, and in such a shockingly grand fashion as within a short instant, 1,000 luxurious golden steps inlaid with heavy dignity formed.

All the way to the feet of none other than Noah.

One entity above.

One entity below.

The Sanctus Princess Sona gazed at this unfolding reality with a mixture of apathy and calmness, her golden blue pupils now starting at Noah.

There was something about him she couldn't put her finger on.

Something on the edge of lips, and yet she couldn't quite grasp it.

It was an interesting weaving, and it was one of the reasons she went along with Emilliana's ruse!

Now, she gazed at the man below her. Was an interesting Weaving it, or was there more?

Her eyes were clear. She neither favored nor hated the man before her as she spoke lightly.

|Express your Dignity.|

…!

Express your Dignity.

The first words that Sanctus Princess Sona utilized to address the Weaver of Extremity!

Following the ritual of Knighthood, Noah needs to now take these steps towards the Sanctus Princess to express just how his Dignity compared to hers.

To test the potential he had on himself and towards the Sanctus Populi.

But…he was Noah Osmont.

He now stood at the bottom of stairs as truly…was he someone who had to climb stairs for others?

HUUM!

In his body, deeply entrenched Tyranny began to rouse and pulse as tendrils of purple light around his body.

The weavings of what made him denied such an action.

His selfishness.

His tyranny.

His Quintessence.

His standing as the Protagonist!

…!

The surroundings began to buzz as they saw the new one not take a single step, his Dominium instead beginning to give off a sense of unique pressure that they couldn't quite put a finger on.

Sanctus Princess Emilliana watched closely.

Sanctus Princess Sona raised her brows above as a light began to shine from the depths of the blue and gold.

She could sense his defiance.

She could sense a unique weaving rising within him that seemed to be so deeply filled with Dignity…even though it seemed this being had not fully expanded and flowed into the intricate weavings of this concept yet!

This caused the apathy in her eyes to fade as a bit more light shone through.

How could someone express this unique sense of Dignity even before they deeply delved into the weavings of its extreme?