2285 I Don't Give a Damn II

An impossibility!

That was how the current situation could be described as what occurred truly should not have been something that played out in reality.

Voices and whispers could be heard at this moment in time as all beings in the space could only watch expressionlessly!.

Their eyes were drawn into and focused on a single being that reclined on his Golden Throne as his figure released tendrils of multicolored radiance that made his very skin like it was forged from a Celestial Haven they had yet to come across.

His eyes release the light of tyranny and grandiosity and that they hadn't seen the most confident of Emperors have in the Havens of Extremity!

And in the next moment, he became an even more mysterious and unfathomable figure in their eyes as his right hand rose from his armrest on the throne and pointed towards the immobile figure of the plump Vulcan.

And the only thing that he did...was beckon with his index finger as an instant after, the frozen figure of Vulcan tore across the space filled with dim purple pillars and multicolored Planar Chains of Extremity that wrapped around them as he approached the Throne of this existence extremely quickly!

<This...!>

When Vulcan had waved his hand to press down on the Visage of this existence, he had failed to even move him an inch, but at this moment as this being merely beckoned with a single finger...the frozen figure of Vulcan was grabbed by a horrific gravitational force but that pulled him from his current position in space as he was forcefully pulled right before the Throne of the True Emperor of Quintessence!

And he came face to face with a being he truly didn't understand.

The being looked at him with utter coldness and apathy as his voice emanated out.

WAA!

His words caused Vulcan's eyes to shake violently as they formed tendrils of crimson blood, his Boundaries bound as now, his very Blood was being controlled as this was how he was pulled towards Noah with a mere beckoning of a finger!

His eyes screamed in denial of the current reality as every part of him trembled to break free of his shackles, but his eyes could only see the True Emperor before him as he continued while gazing at him coldly.

BZZT!

His words caused the hearts of Vulcan's followers to tremble as Vulcan himself...his whole body screamed denial.

He would not accept it.

He could not accept it!

He was so close to the 8th Boundary Layer of Desire as if he could just overcome this...!

His Aeonic Soul manifested around him as he trembled with fervor, trying to break out of his Boundaries as he was barely able to use his soul to send a mental message to the second being that was in charge of this Sacrarium with him!

<Ophelia! Aid me against this demon...against this Esoteric Entity! There is no way that he truly is the Last True Emperor of the Barren Lands!>

All avenues were to be explored as he sent a call for help.

They were both Sacrarium Emperors tasked with protecting the Abecedarian Sacrarium.

Nothing could happen to him that would allow Ophelia to get off scot free if she truly wouldn't act against a common enemy!

The Elder Ancestors would not let her off!

And Vulcan's struggle only became more forceful as from the mountain Ophelia was on, he felt the golden waves of Wisdom emanate out as a blooming trace of hope and determination rose in his heart.

With Ophelia's help, he could withstand these restrictions to his Boundaries as within a bit over a minute, he felt like he could escape them!

For this being to release a domain with such capabilities, it had to come at a heavy cost.

So long as he bypassed it...there was still a chance to wipe off this stain on his history where he was nearly defeated!

The golden waves of Wisdom surged out as they arrived towards his position quickly, Vulcan expectant on the long awaited support as the golden waves of light stopped right beside the corner of his eyes...and formed into golden words directed at him that read...

[ I told you to run and you didn't listen. So...fuck off, you absolute wanker.]

...!

The color drained from his face as his Aeonic Soul received a great shock, his eyes becoming tinged with a trace of unwilling despair as from the seated Emperor atop the golden throne, a light nod was seen from him as his hand rose again.

<Good, you're beginning to accept the reality of your death. Relish on that feeling just a bit longer, it should be the last desire you will ever feel.>

His image was ingrained in the mind of Vulcan and all the prying eyes here as even though he was a single being, he currently looked like a monarch who could disdainfully lord over vast stretches of Extremity as he made a move!

But just when his hand was coming down...

HOONG!

The Automaton Boundary Modulators on existences that had achieved at least 6th Boundary Layers began to blare with a crimson light.

The Crimson light signified a terrifying code!

And on the case of being like Vulcan- they heard the message reaching out across eons right away as his soul lit up with happiness, barely whisking enough control to voice out towards the Emperor that was about to make an unimaginable move before him!

<Haha, you cannot do anything against me, much less kill me after Code Crimson has been declared! Not after the ancestors have commanded all movable forces above the 6th Boundary Layer to converge towards the Endless Abyssal Thalassic Caverns of Nullity!>

The eyes of the True Emperor of Quintessence rose up as they looked at the being before his eyes as if he was the biggest fool in the whole Haven.

...!

After these words, his hand continued its descent as if it was passing down a verdict, the body of Vulcan beginning to vibrate at a high speed as it soon began to balloon outwards and bring to fruition a devastating scene!