Under the influence of heavy oppression from an aura of an Antiquity, one had to be reserved as they moved with care.
This was the belief that the Hegemony of Necromancy and any others held when they thought about the many existences within the 9 affected Universes.
This was the belief they had when an army unlike any other had been prepared, 80 Incarnations of Chaos being produced as the result of them facing a heavily oppressed and weakened enemy should naturally be a one sided massacre.
Yet…
RUUMBLE!
A single being defied their expectations as while calmly situated upon a throne, he began to wildly release waves of mana, the essence of Chronos being at the forefront as a crimson purple clock bloomed in front of everyone's eyes!
It expanded to cover thousands of miles in an instant, and continued to stretch out even further as when this being clenched his hand, this clock began to shine with a gorgeous glimmer of intense light!
…!
