Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse Chapter 3201 Eonic Brilliance! II

Chapter 3201  Eonic Brilliance! II

At the forefront of the Gladiators' Arena.

Basked with a sea of golden brilliance under them, nine thrones floated with unfathomable serenity.

On the Central Throne, the Heir to the First Exalted Simian waved his hands to the millions of ma.s.ses seated all around the Arena.

Among the ma.s.ses, the weakest ones were at the Sequor Stage as they ranged all the way to Paracosm- with a few dozen auras of Autarchical Equivalent Ent.i.ties seated in special areas of the Arena!

With the spotlight on these grandiose Thrones, the voice of Nuntius Eshkeri continued to bombard outwards.

|With the Grace of the Heir to the First Exalted Simian, we shall kick off this Celebration of Omniversal Discovery with battles of Existence that have everything at stake- the Victors and renowned Gladiators having the chance to be chosen as Protectors of the Commonwealth!|

OOOH!

A blaze of cheers and valor.

A cacophony of noises reverberated throughout as Nuntius Eshkeri wrapped up his introduction.

|For this, we will welcome the first Gladiators and kick things off! From Omniverse X- 456, Prime Citizen Dexus shall go against Prime Citizen Mikah from Omniverse X- 433!|

…!

Within the Domain filled with floating thrones, two lit up brightly as in a randomized fas.h.i.+on, two Gladiators were chosen.

The thrones they sat on began to vibrate with a spatial light as they looked across and locked gazes, their figures being teleported out of this s.p.a.ce as they reappeared thousands of miles away from each other atop the golden sands of the Arena.

On the table all thrones floated on, the scenes of these beings on the Arena flourished and enlarged as things were going to kick off.

In the skies, Nuntius Eshkeri turned back towards the Nine Golden Thrones as he bowed towards them and spoke with reverence.

|If Viceroy Gilgamesh will give us the grace to begin…|

The grace to begin.

The magisterial ent.i.ty filled with an Unknown charm and power on the central Throne smiled as his hand swung down, booming voices roaring out within the Gladiators' Arena as on the golden sand, colorless authority began to burn.

Back on the Nine Thrones.

"What a clown show this is. We already have details on everyone under us as we already know who among them we will choose as the new Protectors. Did I really have to show myself for this?"

The voice of the Viceroy emanated out calmly as he uttered words others would be shocked to hear.

Those seated on the thrones beside him didn't show any falter of emotions on their faces as the human woman smiled while speaking out, her white dress and golden white hair making her seem like an eonic celestial from the wildest fantasy.

Her beauty was something very few could even imagine as her voice was even more so.

"An Emperor should always take the time to show his presence to his subjects, my son, lest they forget or don't even know who rules over them."

…!

Her son.

The mother of Viceroy Gilgamesh.

That was the ident.i.ty of this pristine woman beside him!

Viceroy Gilgamesh scowled at her words as he replied.

"It is enough that I know I rule over them. I am the Viceroy. I have the Authority over the Commonwealth. Why must I pose a façade?"

…!

Why must he not show who he was to the people? Why did he have to paint and keep a certain image?!

The Mother of the Viceroy looked to the thrones around her as she was about to advise her son again when…

"Do you remember any of the Viceroys that came before you?"

HUUM!

A thick voice echoed out.

One that even caused the Mother of the Viceroy to change her gaze as it came from the other throne beside her son.

There, a man advanced in age could be seen as his figure was robust, with his body adorned in an armor that shone with multicolored brilliance m.

An Armor renowned in the Commonwealth as it was known by the distinction of The Omniversal Carapace!

Something rumored to have been forged with the backbone of a dying Omniverse.

The man who wore it held features of a Royal Existential Omniversal Simian, his fur being radiant white as his face was that of utmost regality.

The Viceroy of the Commonwealth held many t.i.tles, while this man held a single one.

|The Sword of the Commonwealth|.

An utterly terrifying Ent.i.ty as when one looked at the positioning of the thrones, they may wonder if the order was wrong.

Because the power that this one being silently emanated…entirely outcla.s.sed nearly all others seated on these thrones.

Such a being calmly asked the Viceroy if he remembered any of the Viceroys that came before him.

Viceroy Gilgamesh's gaze became sour as he turned to face this Ent.i.ty who didn't even look at him as he didn't reply.

But this being continued.

"It may be hard to recall, with the last one being your father. But he lies dead somewhere- just like all the Viceroys before you. The highest mortality rate in the Commonwealth is that of Viceroys because of the duty it represents."

WAA!

"So you will put up a façade when told to do so. You will play your role when told to do so. There are many Viceroys that came before you, and there will be those that come after you. Do you understand?"

…!

Immense silence followed.

The golden eyes of Viceroy Gilgamesh burned with countless splendor, but he didn't erupt or reply as he now only looked ahead.

A simple conversation.

But it showed a glimpse of the complex weavings of power of the Commonwealth as even a glimpse of their figureheads….showed that power did not simply burn with the seat of the Viceroy.

There were more complex weavings at work that others couldn't even imagine!

In the Arena.

Only seconds had pa.s.sed, and yet the crowds were roaring out with fervor as on the golden sands of the Arena, the man from Omniverse X- 433 was standing over the one from Omniverse X- 456.

Above him, thousands of eyes were swirling with a hypnotic light- a light that was so potent that it put their enemy under their control before the battle could even unfold.

|An astounding victory for a very quick first match! Victory goes to Prime Citizen Mikah from Omniverse X- 433!|

WOO!

The announcer that was Nuntius Eshkeri bellowed out with fervor from above as the victor raised his fist up in the air- his body and the body of the defeated being wrapped by a spatial light thereafter as they disappeared.

|This next one is unique as one side, we have a combatant from this newly Discovered Omniverse X- 999, Prime Citizen Imperium! On the other side, we have Prime Citizen Entah from Omniverse X- 889!|

Brilliance flourished.

And soon after, atop the golden sand…the figures of the Imperium Autarch and a man shrouded in a crimson robe appeared!