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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4539

Chapter 4539: Endgame II

In the Injunction Sanctuary of Law, within a grand domain in the shattered skies where authority itself seemed to crystallize into visible form, Alexander Asmodeus opened his eyes.

The moment his consciousness fully returned, he felt the glorious Absolute Sovereignty of Law permeating every aspect of his existence. The Shattered Part of The Heart of Law had integrated completely, fusing with his being at the most fundamental level.

His body radiated such pure authority that the very concept of lawlessness seemed to flee from his presence. Law emanated from him like light from a star, touching everything within range.

He could feel the pathways of power laid out before him with crystalline clarity. After all, this was a path already laid down and completed by another. Gaining False THE status would be trivially easy from this position, a simple matter of pushing his Sovereignty just slightly further along established routes.

But something made him hesitate.

There was a better route to take, he sensed. A path that would require more time and effort but would yield results that transcended the limitations of False THE entirely. The distinction was subtle but profound, like the difference between building on a flawed foundation versus taking time to establish something truly solid!

He would pursue the harder path, because mediocrity had never been acceptable. Not for him. Not for the countless lives inside his Enneagram!

As he rose from his meditative position, his body radiating waves of pure lawful authority, Deborah and her entire Legion of Laws moved as one. They bent the knee toward him in synchronized motions of absolute commitment.

Deborah’s voice carried reverence as she spoke.

"The Sovereignty of Law is clearly budding within you with utmost purity, taking root with strength we have not witnessed in ages," she said. "The Reclamation of Law can occur from this point forward. We will follow your lead without question or hesitation, so please, command us as you see fit."

Her words were not mere platitudes but binding commitment from one who understood the weight of such declarations.

Behind this display of loyalty, Seraphina Valorheart watched the scene unfold with eyes shining with fervor. Her expression showed genuine admiration mixed with something more complex, but really, it was just this girl being utterly smitted

Even further behind her position, the gazes of various Dukes of Law met each other with decidedly mixed emotions written across their features. They had genuinely hoped and expected for Seraphina Valorheart to be the one to take the commanding lead in the Reclamation of Law.

But this outcome seemed increasingly unlikely now!

Further behind even them, Riya, Malphas, and Kael stood among groups of Primus Inevitabilities that had been left behind to maintain presence in this place. They observed the proceedings with the detached perspective of those who served a different master.

Riya spoke with weight in her voice.

"More and more power accumulates in this place and these people as their eyes burn with hope," she said with quiet observation. "Yet none of them truly know that nothing has fundamentally changed. None of them understand that the variables they think they control are nothing, and even now...the light remains dim..."

...!

Kael looked at her with confusion evident in his expression.

"What do you mean by that, troublemaker? Since when did you becime philosophical?" he asked with genuine curiosity.

Riya just shook her head with something resembling melancholy.

"Nothing," she said while turning away, a smile forming on her lips. "I just miss the Ancestor." π˜§π‘Ÿπ‘’π‘’π˜Έπ˜¦π˜£π‘›π‘œπ˜·π‘’π“.π˜€π˜°π“‚

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In another region of The Wandering Territories, The First Farmer opened his eyes.

"False THE is a state where one has touched upon their Sovereignty and have laid a false claim over their Way, but has not truly begun walking toward THE Surface Depth of Absolute Sovereignty," he explained with measured words. "It is power borrowed or mimicked rather than genuinely claimed. Like wearing armor that belongs to someone else. It is easire to lay that claim over Existence, even if it is false...."

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