Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

A second or two, and yet a few hundred of the strong Beasts it had helped to raise this whole time were ended before his eyes. It made the being before him to be unique, as even though the existence had the striking figure of the one he knew of as Aegon…Hyperion knew that it was not Aegon!

Hyperion! That was the name of the fearsome Cosmic Primordial Beast situated upon the throne made of Primordial Essence.

Hyperion watched the figure and its many clones that remained as his gaze was truly on the Primordial Eye and the Eye of Ruination that he had managed to discern somewhat from this being…and the thin film of light that isolated him from all attacks!

ʼThe capability to affect Reality…Only Primordials and Champions normally dabble in this. And the Eyes…ʼ

His thoughts were vibrant even though he didnʼt speak a single word to the being before his eyes. This intruder became an issue he had to pay attention to the moment he saw the two eyes and the moment the barrier that light that isolated reality began to surround him!

But he wasnʼt worried.

The eyes were unique and even represented great power, but he had a single eye that was better than them both.

This eye could also see that the ability to affect reality that this being had…would not last long. When it ended, he would search. And when he searched…he would find all that he sought!

For he was Hyperion!

Hyperion, the Ender of Reality!