Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

From a unique point in the Expanse, 20 Golden Titans rose up and followed a command.

Verify the veracity and truth of the reappearance of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian.

After all, they couldn't just go on the word of someone who may just be using this as a tactic to wipe out their enemy!

And yet the weavings of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian were important enough for 20 Pioneers to be deployed for confirmation!

Their orders were simple ones.

Contain, apprehend, and verify.

If it truly was the resurgence of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian, they would be going about things differently than before!

In the past, due to how shockingly effective the effects of Megalonians were on elevating the existence of those who devoured them, they were quickly and entirely wiped out.

|But not this time…|

The Source Complexity Golden Titan smiled with a cold expression as he remembered the weavings passed down to him by the most important personage of the Golden Titans.

The personage had stated how he had dreamed of events long past and remembered the Megalonians they destroyed in the Megalos Mountains.

He had especially dreamed of a defiant Megalonian that slipped through his hands.

From the devoured memories of other Megalonians, he found out the identity of that Megalonian to be…Pyrrhus!

The only Megalonian who was not devoured back then.

The one who dissipated his own existence defiantly!

From this recent dream of that important personage, word was passed down to all their forces to pay attention to any news regarding Megalonians.

It was why based on rumors alone, he deployed 20 Pioneers of Existence!

Because the weavings of that important personage were never wrong, and he may have already discovered something way before others even began to live it.

But no.

There would be no swift death of the Megalonian this time around, if they really did exist.

There would be…a cultivation of more Megalonians. To raise more of them! To have an endless source of Megalonians that reproduce over time!

|A Farm raising Megalonians…how glorious would such a thing be? Would we still be limited to a single Frequency of Existence after that? Having to listen to the snobbish Watchers of the Wheelomachy, or choose between following the orders of the Logos of the Wheel? No, no, no….at such a time, our influence would be entrenched across different Frequencies of Existence, different Spokes of the Wheel!|

…!

His eyes portrayed shocking greed amidst their calmness.

Advancing their complexity even past a Pioneer of Existence alone was far too extreme of a difficulty.

For the vast majority who arrived at the stage of Pioneers alone, they were stuck there.

Pioneering a path alone was hard enough as at this point, one had severed themselves from Existence as they were walking on an untrodden path.

As if they could only see a few inches ahead of them, and were blind of everything all around.

Even the most exceptional geniuses could simply only continue to reinforce their path. Very few would be able to find the Source!

And for those who did find the Source…they didn't even need to have their difficulties mentioned.

They needed something to spur them.

A catalyst!

Over the eons, the Megalonians…were known to be a perfect Catalyst.

Many Pioneers were born from their massacre. Multiple Source Complexity entities arose from their ashes!

So this time around…expectations were high.

|Let us see…let us see!|

Almost as if this unfathomably powerful was giddy, he waited!

From the Immovable Sacred Palace of the Expanse, there wasn't only a single spy who observed the happenings and spread the word.

There were many others as word spread quickly- word of the rumor of the resurgence of the weavings of Megalonians!

Whether others believed they were true or not, they had to investigate.

And all of it…stemmed from a single Palace Master who in her fear of what was to come, linked two Calamities together.

For them to be visited by another Calamity hours after they dispatched two of them? For the Instrument of the Beyonder, an Outerversal Morphon, to display a similar golden Wheel just like the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian, and then for him to come specifically for the three of them?!

A Palace Master whose head was already filled with fear of brutality regarding Calamities they had met like the Infiniverse Dowager and the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian, or Calamities they had only heard records of like the Instrument of the Beyonder, the Nine Pointed Star, the Great Usurper, or the Queen of Matter.

They took a shot in the dark- a gamble, and the results would forever be etched in stone. Whether they were right in their assumption or not!

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|What are you, really?!|

Under the unique isolated space brought to fruition by the Pioneer of Dimensionality.

Five Pioneers of Existence were locked in this space that currently seemed to be the size of half an Omniverse, along with a few dozen Palace Masters!

The Silver Feathered Phoenix radiated waves of brilliance that seemed capable of cutting apart everything as she continued.

|Your weavings are those of an Existence Severing entity, but I've noticed that the level of complexity directed towards you from even Pioneers…is capped to be at a maximum level comparable to Existence Severing! Is this your power? How long does such a thing last? Did you believe that just because others cannot momentarily attack you with complexity above your current stage, you could safely taunt and stand against Pioneers?!|

Her words were sharp as her power bubbled, a million silver mirror-like needles forming all around as her body burned with silver flames!

She looked at Ozymandias.

And Ozymandias looked at her along with all other entities locked with him in this isolated space.

He thought of the words of this Pioneer who tried to break down the workings of his Quintessential League of Existence as he nodded with a smile.

|Almost right about a few things. I will let you know that currently, you all stand in a different league of Existence entirely. To survive in this league, one had to be…Quintessential. Unrivaled at the same stage. If not, then many of you are about to understand something that many entities untouched by mana feel on a daily basis. You will feel…the fragility of your existence!|

WAA!

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