The End of an Age, The Beginning of an Aeon! I

His path for the future was bright.

Born from the Lineage of Ancestors that followed the Boundary of the Sword, he had all the privilege he could ever ask for as he bathed in the Essence of this Boundary while he was still in the womb!

And he knew the upper layers of Extremity were all but promised to him as he just had to put in the effort and time.

And he did.

He had!

He reached the 6th Boundary Layer of the Sword!

It was immensely strong and sharp as he felt like he could cut apart everything!

Yet!

Why was it that he couldn't cut apart this obscene golden light?

Just what Boundary had this nonsensical Esoteric Entity enacted as he bellowed out nonsensical things like <Everything is Loot>?!

<OOOOOH! >

The utmost potential from his Aeonic Soul was pulled out as the stellar scene of Theseus arching upwards like a blazing white gold sword trying to pierce countless stanchions of golden light played out.