Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3459  Who Said! I

The weavings of the Pioneers were sharp as they moved in synchrony to ensure that no more of them died.

After all, they were distinguished Pioneers of Existence.

They held their own dignity and pride, and the sheer fact that their complexity was getting thrashed around like this… caused them to feel a sense of violation!

They had to put a stop to it, get their hands on the body of this entity, and determine whether he held the weavings of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian or not.

|You can make all of this easy by simply answering the question- do you deny having any connection to the weavings of Megalonians? It is such a simple question that stops all of this the moment you answer. So what will it be?!|

Above, a Golden Titan bellowed out as once more, the Instrument of the Beyonder said nothing. At this moment.

|Bahaha, what right do you have to make the Instrument of the Beyonder answer? We will protect him from here on out!|

At this time, the tides of Outerversal Authority also arrived as multiple Great Ones- not yet observed within the Pantheons of the Megalos Beyond nor the Primal Eldritch Palace of the Expanse, appeared.

They stemmed from ancient groups that even held Source Complexity entities behind them, with their intent unknown as the blanketing Outerversal Sea covered everything around the Instrument of the Beyonder at this moment!

And amidst it…Ozymandias easily saw through the murky sea as the face of a massive octopus and its tentacles looked towards him.

|You are the Instrument we heard whispers of from the Greatest Morphon to rise amongst us? I am the Great Eater, the One Who Sleeps in the Depths! I will lend you my aid here along with my brethren, but…just let us confirm who we truly are protecting. It is unheard of for an Outerversal Morphon drenched in Dark Matter to somehow have the weavings of the purest lifeform stemming from Matter. We have to ascertain this, O Instrument.|

…!

The words were filled with a profound veiled sense of greed.

The Pioneer even made it clear as its greed was straightforward- a part of its tentacles going towards Ozymandias!

Behind the blanketing stellar black obsidian sea, other Outerversal Authorities at the level of Pioneers rose and came forward.

All of this happened in the murky darkness of a stellar black sea as the Golden Titans and other Pioneers frowned at this intrusion that would make this whole ordeal take even longer!

In the Blancverse Domain of the Immovable Sacred Palace of the Expanse, the Immovable Sacred Guard frowned as he looked at the visage of Pioneer Heracles that had nearly collapsed, his eyes flashing as he sent a message towards a Source Complexity entity only he knew how to contact.

|Sir, any action or guidance on the report I sent regarding three offenders from different Frequencies of Existence? Possibly a Fourth one that the others claim has connections to the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian.|

A message that crossed unique weavings of existence to go towards a Source Complexity Entity that had been one of the earliest entities from the establishment of the Immovable Sacred Palace of the Expanse.

Someone who had placed himself under the banner of those Entities who oversaw the smooth flow of the weavings of the Wheel!

The Immovable Sacred Guard waited briefly after he sent a message towards such a being, and a reply rang out in his mind soon enough.

|I have sent this message upwards. It has been deemed…as nothing for us to be involved in.|

…!

What?

The Immovable Sacred Guard became stern and entirely somber.

This was exactly the type of thing they normally became involved in.

Correcting the flow of those in Frequencies of the Wheel that didnʼt belong to them.

Ensuring that everyone was where they were supposed to be!

So…why was it that now was an exception?

His mind buzzed with questions, but he had no answer.

In the next moment…

ROAR!

The enraged roar of an Outerversal Morphon rang out!

Outside of the Blancverse, a stellar black sea churned as a titanic Eldritch visage of an Octopus roared while moving back- its body pulled by a humanoid Pioneer who had the head of a Squid while another Pioneer in the form of a Mollusk protected from the front!

The figure of Ozymandias erupted from this sea as he held 4 ripped tentacles that were sucked of their obsidian blood, pristine stellar obsidian Globules of Blood of Pioneers flowing into his body as his aura continued to scale upwards.

|We sought to help you, fiend!|

…!

The Outerversal Morphon in the form of an Octopus had its Path sealed, over 30% of its weavings having almost collapsed with its blood drained!

The scene was a heavy and shocking one as…the Instrument of the Beyonder even sought death against his own people?

In this moment of shock and confusion, the Instrument gazed at all beings while his complexity continued to climb up another level, his intent booming out as behind him, a dazzling purple throne began to manifest.

|I am Ozymandias, and I burn with a glorious purpose.|

HUUM!

On the purple throne, space twisted and distorted as an illusory visage of a woman that burned with crimson gold grandeur bloomed, her eyes burning with the weight of millions of suns as they looked at all Pioneers here with coldness!

In her hands, a Rune of Existence that held the word [SWORD] bloomed inside a singularity as moments later, a dazzling crimson gold sword bloomed as it pointed its tip towards the many entities here.

It was something alongside the Transcendent Megalos Techniques of the Great Beyonder- a Rune he had obtained in his Dreams.

The Sword of the Megalos!

Boundless complexity seemed condensed inside of it and ready to erupt as Ozymandias continued.

|Whoever stands against my path, whether that be someone from the Megalos Beyond burning with Outerversal Authority, or those from the Megalos Ynnere and Megalos Nihilos burning with their own weavings of Matter and Anti-Matter…every single one should be prepared for death because of such a choice!|

WAA!