Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Morning of the next day, Vice Admiral Magnar had put up an entire regiment together to escort me to the Coliseum. It wasn't as much for protection as a show of support as we rode from the military sector towards the grandiose amphitheater

I was touched with the support Magnar was showing, whether it was purely coming from him as a person or because he knew I would give back to them even more after this ordeal was passed.

The streets were busier than usual, and military trucks rolling through them didn't help it. We arrived at the Coliseum that seemed to be impossibly even louder than the day before, with people screaming to get in and hunters almost becoming overwhelmed

Most of the members of the regiment were stationed outside while me, a few key figures and Magnar went through another door to an expansive room that overlooked the arena below

There was a fight going on currently where two rank C hunters were working as a team against a rank B opponent, the fight going fairly well with the use of their teamwork

Drinks and food were quickly brought in as many of the people packing the arena today were waiting for the preliminary matches to finish and for the main event to begin.

Magnar and I were discussing the hunter I was going to face today in detail. From the known information, he held 2 rank A skills. One of them was a defensive skill that made him nearly impenetrable to damage when it was activated, but only lasted for a minute and he had to wait for 10 more before initiating the skill again

The other was a rank A skill that there wasn't a lot of knowledge on, but it was known to be an area of attack skill with a high mana cost that dealt significant damage. Even after knowing these things, I wasn't too worried. I will definitely be careful and watch what he does, but I was that confident in the multiple skills I was layering on myself and the fact that my attributes most likely surpass his because of some of my skills

The only thing I was remotely worried about was the casting of the rank A skill, as none of these skills are a joke. With my percentage boosted defenses and skills, I was predicting the most the rank A offensive skill would do is injure me. I would have the [Regeneration] skill ready to cast in case I took damage from the skill head on

The hour was quickly approaching as the crowd cheered when one match ended and another began as we enjoyed the food in the reserved space. Magnar continued to have a worried look on his face as he seemed to be looking to the sky every now and then, as if waiting for something

The cheers of the crowd reached its peak when an announcer's voice rang out in the Coliseum

YOU READY FOR THE

drowned out as soon as

YEAAAH!

announcer continued with

you the contestants of this Death Match...Andrei Nikolaev…and

man had a cold expression on his face. His body was wrapped with a purple robe and he held a frozen staff with his right

built mage I had seen, standing there

arena, levitating slightly above 2 meters from the arena floor as I looked down towards Andrei. His imposing gaze become fierce

crowd was already screaming at their peak as they saw

as witnesses, what is the outcome of a Death

announcer heard this and fervently replied, his voice

feud is over, and the possessions of the other party are

YEAAH!!!

continued screaming as the announcer said this. I nodded my head and landed on the arena floor, watching the enraged

"Match, START!"

his staff towards me and casting a skill that formed 5 spinning dark orbs

used [Flight] to evade the balls coming after me, my speed being fast enough to watch them as they whizzed by me

lightning quickly formed and crashed down towards

BOOM!

arena. This was a rank B