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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4619

Chapter 4619: Imagine It! II

Ul’moreth leaned forward with building intensity.

|Imagine the possibilities that would open for Ginnu Lifeforms across all of Ginnungagap. For the advancement and protection of The First Tongue itself. For reshaping how power operates at the highest levels of Existence.|

The words carried tremendous weight and dangerous implications.

Mammon smiled internally at hearing such bold declarations, though his expression remained carefully neutral.

|Mm, I can imagine such outcomes. I can absolutely imagine them. But the words you are saying right now are profoundly dangerous, old friend. If THE Creature, who actively seeks to encompass all of Existence under his authority, ever hears you speak like this about elevating a potential rival...|

He shook his head with what seemed like genuine concern.

|You have to be more careful, Ul’moreth. You never know who might be listening to conversations like this one. But setting that aside for the moment, you say you will throw your full weight behind him, and you expect to convince me and the other settlement leaders to do the same? Not everyone shares the same beliefs and values as you. Many would see this as foolish risk.|

At these words, Ul’moreth smiled with absolute confidence.

|Once they see him in action, they will believe. Once they witness what he can accomplish with proper support, doubt will transform into conviction. I mean, just look at him right now.|

He gestured down toward the arena.

The scene below showed the THE Surface Depth entity with The Way of Nature becoming fully suppressed by Noah’s relentless assault.

Multiple Logos wrapped around the defeated entity as resistance finally collapsed.

And in the very next moment, the entity disappeared entirely, drawn into THE Infinite Desmoterion as another prisoner.

Thereafter, Noah’s valiant shout could be heard echoing across the space.

|Again!|

Without resting for even a moment, demanding the next challenge immediately.

Ul’moreth smiled brilliantly at this display of relentless drive.

He waved his hairy hand with casual authority.

In the next instant, another distant cage opened as his brilliant obsidian-gold light reached inside, plucking the entity contained within before throwing them directly into the expanded arena.

Ul’moreth had spoken freely and openly to Mammon because to him, this was similar to when he conversed with Ains.

A friend he had known for an unfathomably long period of time across countless eons.

To Ul’moreth, that was simply what Mammon represented. Nothing more, nothing less.

A trusted companion he could share his thoughts with openly!

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Outside The Primordial Genesis Shore, at the very edge where reality transitioned into chaotic void, a desolate scene continued to unfold.

Ains sat there with his fishing line cast out into murky waters, his posture unchanged from before.

The smile remained fixed on his face, serene and peaceful.

But crimson-gold tears continued falling from his eyes and nose, staining his features with the evidence of profound loss.

His existence felt diminished, weak in ways that should not be possible for one who had once held such tremendous authority.

Moments later, two powerful figures materialized at the edge of The Primordial Genesis Shore.

THE First Hunger and THE Living Origin appeared with cautious deliberation, their senses extended outward to assess potential threats.

They observed the figure of Ains fishing with growing confusion.

Tor, THE First Hunger, spoke first with voice carrying genuine puzzlement.

"My Hunger says this place holds the most promise for finding what we seek. It is a Ginnu Settlement, and there sits a Ginnu. Though why do his eyes seem so profoundly sad when he is merely fishing? And why does he feel so terrifyingly weak for one of his kind?"

The questions hung in the air as they approached cautiously.

THE Living Origin’s expression shifted to alarm as she spoke with a voice holding dawning horror.

|This type of power...is something that only someone like THE Creature himself could produce! Or perhaps one of the other entities operating at that same unfathomable caliber!|

Chapter 4619: Imagine It! II 1

"Let us find out what has occurred here."

HUUUM!

An eruption of tremendous power crashed against Tor as he was knocked backward heavily.

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