Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse Chapter 1511: The Visage of a Legend! Vl

Chapter 1511: The Visage of a Legend! Vl

"Sundering Destinies and Collapsed Fortunes!"
BZZZT!
Destiny and fortune!
Such unique types of essence were actually called upon to attack as if one didn't have equivalent levels of these to defend, their lives would be placed in great peril!
The incandescent glow of abilities from four different Seventh Firmament experts shot out, the surrounding space itself wailing out maddeningly as it was ravaged throughout.
The reality shattering abilities flew out with speed and haste as at their point of impact…only a luminously blinding white light flashed as it seemed like a cataclysm was underway!
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Across the vast Realities.
A radiant Royal Wolf Emperor continued to watch on coldly as an entire Prime Reality was subjugated below him.
Quasi-Primordial Relics shone and released respondent glows of light, but even with powerful weapons…if your realm was entirely outclassed and outmatched, what could you do?
The remaining Gooden Titans within the Isles of the Gilded Forge could not withstand the 8th Firmament and 7th Firmament Generals as any defense was utterly steamrolled, rivers of golden blood overflowing as unwilling expressions and pain could be seen on those remaining alive- these beings having to bend under the rule of Primordials now as they forged weapons for them for all their lives!
No emotions crossed the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor as he watched this. Only a calculating light of coldness and ingenuity flashing by every now and then as he oversaw everything…until a change suddenly occurred in the next moment as his beastial head rose up and stared blankly at the space above him.
There was nothing above, and yet the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor turned extremely respectful, with him even bowing his head down soon after!
RUMBLE!
A Ninth Firmament existence…silently bowing his head as he looked towards a region of space that held nobody there!
Yet…the Royal Wolf Emperor actually received a mental message within his mind at this moment.
"A Young Emperor bows down his head so freely?"
…!
The voice reverberating in his mind was filled with ancientness and wonder, along with a sense of majesty that nobody within the scales of the Firmaments of Ascendancy could replicate!
The voice screamed of age and antiquity as it was the voice of an existence that had far surpassed the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy, with the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor turning extremely respectful at this moment as he spoke slowly!
"Only for someone of your stature…this young one greets and is honored by the visage of Ancestral Beowulf."
RUMBLE!
Words steeped with ultimate respect echoed out silently and in a shocking fashion as a terrifying existence had actually appeared near the boundary of the Isles of the Gilded Forge without anyone's knowledge.
Even the Royal Wolf Emperor had only been able to look up and notice the mere visage of this being because he was allowed to!
A mere visage...of an ancient Wolf that was as vast as a Reality!
"Treat it as if I am not here and finish up your Conquest below."
Hearing the words in his mind, the Royal Wolf Emperor went back to coldly watching the bloody scenes within the Prime Reality before him, the voice of a shocking personage continuing to echo out in his mind as the visage of this stellar existence seemed to land on everything around them.
"Look at them. Are they not pitiful?"
WAA!
"Even against a supreme power that they cannot deny, they still fight regardless. Due to their pride, or the inescapable feeling to defend their home…they would rather throw away their lives than live to see another day."
The ancient voice was filled with calmness and a sense of pity and desolation, akin to a human being talking about the poor fates of inconsequential bugs or animals!
"Then look at the little things that are watching in the background…"
"They see an entire bloodline be conquered while they only watch. Fearfully hoping that what is happening here today would never come to befall them."
WAA!
The eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor flashed with bright light as these words entered his mind, listening closely and with sharpness as he saw the complete submission of the Prime Reality below him!
"This is the nature of these existences. Fearful…prideful, and filled with ignorance of the true nature of these vast Realities. They quibble and fight amongst each other for Supremacy, where even if a larger enemy that threatens them all appears…they only watch on gleefully from the side as they await for small opportunities."
"Every single one believes themselves to be the center of these vast Realities…that they would scale the Firmaments to leave a mark and establish their own Legend. None of them know…none of them know!"
RUMBLE!
Immense mysteries seemed to be hidden in these words as even the ears of the Royal Wolf Emperor perked up, his Origin thrumming with destiny as he wished to know more!
Yet…the Royal Wolf Emperor heard a sigh as the voice in his mind seemed to be reminiscing about a past memory, only coming out a few seconds later.
"This is why we as Primordials exist. To guide these fearful, distrustful, and disorganized creatures that stemmed from our past actions towards something greater. Even though Little Snow is gone…I commend you, my son, for knowing what to do at such a time and creating the opportunity to expand our authority."
…!
The ancient voice was filled with praise as the Royal Wolf Emperor nodded slightly, his voice coming out respectfully.
"I do it all for the glory of Primordials, O Ancestral Beowulf."
WAA!
"Good. Oh, it seems the Little Legend of the Primal Titans finally nears. Let us see whether this weakling shall accept the destruction of his bloodline…or whether I can finally stretch these old muscles and bathe within the glimmer of a shattered Reality today…."
…!
The terrifying aura and authority that the Royal Wolf Emperor felt faded at this moment, but his eyes were just as bright and somber as he knew that above them somewhere in a spatial plane that was hidden from everyones' eyes…two terrifying existences were about to meet.
As for the results of this meeting, he wasn't afraid in the least bit as he held utmost confidence in the Ancestral Beowulf, with the only thing that he had to do at this moment being to use this development to sink his fangs even deeper into the Golden Titans and then eventually….all of the Primal Titans!
Enslave and lead them.
A whole race of beings who could forge powerful weapons under the banner of the Cardinal Royal Bloodlines of the Primordials!
The light of Conquest shone brightly on the eyes of the Royal Wolf Emperor as far from him, in a hidden Forsaken Treasure Reality…there was an existences working against time who had his own vibrant dreams of Conquest!
DONG! DONG!
Hammer strikes thundered down one after another in a stellar fashion as four Naturally Formed Primordial Treasures were broken down into pure essence that flowed into a Relic subjugated to immense heat, the final product very soon revealing itself as its outline gradually became clear!
DONG!
As Noah finished hammering the Penultimate Naturally Formed Primordial Treasure and watched the completion of this process, his somber eyes couldn't help but tremble as he gazed at the outline of the Relic about to be completed in the Blacksmith's Forge.
Under his eyes, this Relic seemed to gradually be taking on…a humanoid shape!