Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse Chapter 3337 Osmont’s Decree! I

Chapter 3337 Osmont’s Decree! I

Within the Reconstruction of the Omnifather.

Pyrrhus was surrounded by waves of golden radiance as he sat in front of Quintessential Megalonian Nu and Caretaker Nazal in a domain surrounded by hazy purple light.

The land below was sparkling with purple crystalline radiance while the skies above were covered by regal purple clouds- this place seemed like an isolated abode for Honored Megalonians to rest as further around it, golden celestial rivers flowed.

"Caretaker Nazal had put you forward as One That Was Promised, so letting you know more about the intricacies and rules of Megalonians is a must. Currently, we deal with the judgment of Vayan who jeopardized everything we have just because she spent a single cycle with an Outsider..."

Quintessential Megalonian Nu was surrounded by astral multicolored radiance as she spoke with an angry glare.

With every breath she took, Existence seemed to be changing around her as if she existed in her own separate world.

Existence Severing!

Unfettered from the bindings of Existence outside of themselves and others.

For any type of Existence to affect them...it had to be an extremely heavy one!

Such a being was speaking before Pyrrhus as she was imparting a lesson, and Noah only listened with half his attention as he was studying himself more than anything else.

He felt like all of his Systems had reached a critical step- with tens of thousands of layers of extremely pure and potent Fabled Omniverses surrounding him as they were saturated.

They needed a jump in complexity.

They needed a Decree.

An Ordinance!

And yet he didn’t give it.

In front of him, Quintessential Megalonian Nu continued.

"Our domains are anchored within the gaps of the Endless Expanse, sometimes close to the Megalos, sometimes not. We are lucky to be in a domain like this as our existence...is a wonder and a calamity."

WAA!

A wonder, and a calamity.

If they lived as normal, they would continue to be a wonder.

If anyone found out about them...it would be a terrifying calamity!

But, must we live in fear just because of what our Existence represents to others? We strive to be cautious but strong. To raise our heads high and live with dignity while ensuring that our existence forever remains veiled to others. Tell me, for someone who breaks that ruling established through dignity and honor of our whole Lineage, what should their punishment be?"

Quintessential Megalonian Nu asked Pyrrhus.

And Pyrrhus mulled over this issue before replying coldly.

"Putting their own interests above all others, recklessly endangering all weavings of Megalonians with exposure...the only viable punishment is Imprisonment, or death to ensure it cannot happen again."

...!

For love of a single cycle to be put above the well being of the whole race.

Pyrrhus believed such reckless actions were worthy of death!

Caretaker Nazal and Quintessential Megalonian Nu were shocked at these words, Nu smiling and shaking her head wryly soon after.

"Imprisonment is viable, Execution...may be too far since even with her actions, nothing irreparable has occurred. If something irreversible had happened...ah"

Quintessential Megalonian Nu thought wistfully while shaking her head.

She was about to continue when suddenly, her eyes turned incredibly somber as her change in gaze was followed by a voice descending.

|I am afraid that something irreversible has, in fact, been put in motion.|

...!

An intent.

An intent they recognized as they had felt and seen it days ago!

In the next instant, this intent converged to form a dazzling figure of existence- an Antediluvian Leviathan whose skin radiated a calm multicolored splendor while his Existence... gave off a shockingly oppressive feel that seemed to be many times more than Quintessential Megalonian Nu.

This...was this being not one who failed Existence Severing?

So why the hell was their existence currently more terrifying than even Quintessential Megalonian Nu, who was actually at the Existence Severing stage?!

|You dare come here again after the favor Vayan bestowed on you?! You dare?!|

The weavings of Quintessential Megalonian Nu burned heavily above this isolated astral purple domain; the Outsider came down with a complex gaze as he replied.

|I come to see if I can right the wrongs before it is too late. My entrance here was observed and tracked by my enemies. It was then shared with my allies. Both now know of your existence. They now know where you are. They seek what they believe to be an answer within your existence. You all...must leave.|

...!

The words were heavy as they were terrifying.

Quintessential Megalonian Nu had her gaze turn entirely ashen as she flicked her hands and sent out dozens of signals of light that flew out towards Megalos Mountains.

|How long?! How long do we have?!|

This Existence Severing entity asked frantically as at such a question, the Outsider titled their head down in shame as he spoke out.

|There isn’t much time. Vayan, may I...|

He seemed to be filled with endless guilt as he asked, and Quintessential Megalonian Nu shook her head in rage and frustration as she waved her hands and formed a portal of astral brilliance that spat out the verdant figure of Vayan.

She looked around listlessly, her eyes brightening up when she saw the visage of the Outsider above as she smiled while flying towards him!

And yet...the only thing he had was sorrow as he held her body tenderly while voicing out.

|You are my everything...and my very existence aches that I have brought all of this on you.|

His words were tinged with countless complex emotions as light began to wrap around him and his lover, while Quintessential Megalonian Nu ragefully disappeared as alarms began to ring across this Megalos Mountain and beyond!

The gaze of Caretaker Nazal turned frantic as he appeared in front of Pyrrhus who was gazing coldly at the Outsider embracing Vayan.

"Young Master Pyrrhus, we must go. Let us..."

"No."

...!

The gaze of Pyrrhus was firm as these weren’t just the words of the Will possessing him, but the very intent and direction of Pyrrhus himself as he was filled with endless conviction. He turned away from the scene of the Outsider and took a few steps outwards, crossing light years as within moments, he arrived on top of the golden Sacred Primal Sea once more!