Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 5638

Chapter 5638: Roles! III

The two Primeval Ones looked at each other, the terror of their defeat still fresh in their glowing eyes. The larger of the two bowed its head respectfully.

"This is THE Vhelgaros," the General spoke, its voice carrying the heavy rumble of shifting tectonic plates. "It is a vast and ancient domain, filled with Primevals and True Lifeforms scattered across dozens of Observable Existences. But none of us rule it."

The second General continued, shivering slightly. "A terrifyingly powerful Primeval One stands atop this Dimension. And worse, he is married to a Descendant of THE Immense Ones. Together, they hold an absolute monopoly."

THE Creature listened. A Primeval One claiming rulership simply by holding a Descendant’s hand, hoarding authority while demanding tribute from the lesser existences scattered below.

It was exactly the kind of unearned peace he despised.

"It seems... like the rulers of this Dimension need to change," THE Creature said absentmindedly.

BOOM!

The instant the words left his mouth, existence seethed. The burning skies roared with a resonant frequency as cascading waves of pure Existential Moirai surged down, pouring directly into THE Creature’s body!

A flood of information blossomed in his mind. The Ruling had heard the declaration of THE RULER, and it was bending reality to accommodate his campaign.

The information came as behind THE Creature, the massive statue others couldn’t see smiled brutally as it translated the information into text!

|You have triggered a Narrative of Existence.|

|THE Narrative of Existence, The Grand Succession, has been triggered as you are one of the central Mantles.|

|The Grand Succession: A triggered external conflict to usurp a seated ruler through the sheer weight of bearing and territorial dominance. You have been deemed The Leading Conqueror. All Narrative Moirai flows around you, strengthening your existence and the generals behind you to guarantee the highest probability of a successful succession.|

|Existential Moirai begins to bud aggressively across THE Vhelgaros. If enough participants arise, and if the seated rulers are drawn into the contest, an interested gaze from one of THE Immense Ones may be drawn over. Leading participants will gain unfathomable Existential Moirai in return.|

THE Creature floated grandly above the black stone, his obsidian and white-gold flames expanding as he took all the information in!

He turned his masked face toward the two Generals standing beside him.

"Let us go gather more Generals so this Dimension can have its first Great Ruler."

WAA!

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<Achilles Adrastia>

Although the quiet garden in THE Infinite Carcosa was meant to be a sanctuary, existence itself refused to remain still.

Achilles wrapped his arms tightly around Rose, feeling her tremble against his chest as her green hair fell in loose waves and the very light of the surroundings bent out of shape.

He felt the monumental changes through a bizarre, half-assimilated bridge in his soul.

Because one of the countless vessels of THE Sealed One was a Descendant, the booming serene feminine voice of the new Ruling echoed straight down the lineage and bled directly into Adrastia’s mind.

He learned of THE Provenance of Existence. He absorbed the sudden absolute laws of Mantles, of Ordination, and of the invisible currency known as Moirai!

"I...will not be erased by the weight of an ancient ghost," Adrastia spoke aloud, his voice steady and carrying the absolute certainty of his own survival.

"A man is not defined by the size of the ocean he drinks, but by the strength of the vessel that holds it. I assimilated a piece of a monster, and I am still standing. No matter how deep its Dimensionality runs, no matter how true its history claims to be, what truly matters is my own existence. I could assimilate the whole of existence itself, and I would still be Achilles Adrastia."

HUUM!

|You have claimed the Mantle of THE USURPER.|

|Due to being one of the first lifeforms to stand among THE WILLFUL, and possessing a unique connection to a Lifeform whose name is already etched in Narrative History (THE Sealed One), you have drawn the gaze of one of Those Who Remain.|

|THE Sealed One was among the first to be Ordained, bearing the Unique Ordination: The Zenith of Subjugation.|

|THE RAVENOUS ARCHITECT looks upon you with dark amusement. Support is granted to see how much you can devour before you break.|

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