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Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4716

Capítulo 4716: Where Is He?

Across the Wastes of THE Fallout.

In a region filled with ash and flames and chaos, a graceful figure moved through the devastation with purpose that refused to waver.

Lumivara.

Her radiant humanoid form blazed against the surrounding darkness, an ethereal tail of pure light trailing behind her like banners of defiance. Fox-like features adorned a face of terrible beauty, with eyes that burned with golden blue luminescence and ears that swept back through hair that seemed woven from captured starlight.

Her brilliance illuminated the surrounding ash, pushing back the oppressive gloom that pervaded this cursed region.

Distinct signatures of Mana permeated across her Way of Light.

That blue-gold thread woven into her essence, the gift her Master had bestowed upon her, pulsed with steady rhythm as she used it to guide her search. It was a beacon and a compass both, connecting her to something greater than herself even in this realm of isolation.

At this moment, she had a stern gaze as she moved across the Wastes while trying to follow signatures of Mana. Trying to locate her Master in a region that did not allow for communication or teleportation.

The Wastes scrambled everything. They twisted space and severed connections. They made the simple act of finding someone into an ordeal that could take years or decades or longer.

But she was determined.

And she knew the others that she had recruited in THE Belly of Existence would be trying to do the same.

All the entities she had touched with the gift of Mana, all those who had sworn themselves to her Master’s Way.

They were out there. Searching. Refusing to give up.

And so, she continued on.

A few minutes later, as she crossed a region of volcanic flames where the very ground bled fire and the air itself seemed to burn, her expression shifted.

It became serious.

Her golden blue eyes narrowed as she looked behind her, her tail spreading wide in instinctive readiness. She sensed it before she saw it. The vibrant aura of multiple entities appearing, each of them carrying different depths of power that pressed against her senses like physical weight.

And then she saw them.

The figure that emerged first from the flames was magnificent in a way that demanded acknowledgment. She did not know him but…

This was…Gilgamesh!

He strode through the volcanic chaos as if it were a pleasant garden, his form radiating authority that predated civilizations. His features were carved from something older than mere flesh, a face of terrible beauty shining with glory!

Golden hair swept back from a brow that had worn crowns when crowns still meant something. His eyes blazed with the light of Genesis Principles.

He wore armor that seemed grown rather than forged, plates of paradoxical gold and obsidian that shifted between states of being as if unable to decide what they truly were. And in his bearing, in every step he took, there was the unmistakable weight of Fundamental Depth.

A Leader among Leaders!

Behind him, eighteen Early Creatures lined up like majestic titans.

They burned with THE Surface and Intermediate Depth of Absolute Sovereignty, their forms massive and terrible in their grandeur. Paradoxical obsidian-gold armor adorned their bodies, matching their leader’s aesthetic in a display of unified purpose.

But that wasn’t what made Lumivara’s blood run cold.

Two of these Intermediate Depth Early Creatures held obsidian spears.

And mounted on those spears were severed heads.

The heads of collapsed entities.

Entities that seemed to be pulsing still with residual waves of their Way, Ways that had glimmers of… Mana.

That blue-gold thread. That gift. That connection to her Master.

And the figure of Gilgamesh himself was grasping in his hand a chain that bundled a man whose Way burned with Light and Mana. The chained entity’s body was on the edge of collapse, his form flickering between states of existence as if it couldn’t decide whether it was still alive or already dead. His eyes, when they met Lumivara’s, held nothing but apology.

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