Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Vice Admiral Magnar watched the next events unfold in shocking fashion as Admiral Chekhov seemed to have forgotten everything around him as he erupted with power that launched him towards Noah as if he was a missile

The body of Admiral Chekhov was leaking purple light as his fist reached Noah, the impact smashing him down into the arena floor.

The more surprising thing was seeing Noah fly out a second after, his equipment tattered but his body seeming perfectly fine

The purple light surrounding the Admiral formed into a purple disc that he stood in the air with. Feeling the strength of that blow and the power emanating in the field, Magnar stopped going forward as he knew he would only lose his life if he came by. He only had rank B strength after all

What he didn't understand was how much he had underestimated Noah. How was he able to stand against the strikes of multiple rank A skills and still be able to stand against an A Ranker? The surprises this man kept bringing out were too numerous

But if he had already reached this level, it was a great thing for the future of the Empire. This fight had to be stopped. He was about to look at the masses of people scrambling to get away from the Coliseum when Chekhov moved once again, this time the purple light forming into a spiked fist that rushed toward Noah

Vice Admiral Magnar looked at this as he wished the person he called to get here as soon as possible.

WHIZZ!

The huge spiked purple fist rushed through the air with a grating sound as three red lightning bolts smashed into it, dissipating its form. Noah didn't seem to be done as three more rapidly rotating tornadoes rushed where the Admiral was

Chekhov looked at the incoming mini-tornadoes and waved his hand, a purple blade forming which split the rotating winds apart as if they were paper. The field calmed down after this trading of attacks, Chekhov was still bubbling with anger and grief but was gradually calming down. More purple swords were forming beside him as he spoke

"Yes he was in the wrong, but he didn't deserve death." His rage seemed to have been reignited as he finished his words and the purple swords around him began to vibrate

obtained before the purple fist came crashing down on him. The glistening book was on his hand for only a second, before he brought it near his

commanding his large vibrating swords to rush forward "If you had shown your level of power, none of this would have happened! My son would not have called for a Death Match, we would have simply waited another week for the next skill book

was palpitating as his

BOOM!

purple swords being destroyed by the explosion, leaving behind a wide area where ice elements were still fluctuating. [Frigid Impermanence] was cast once again, but this

questioning the mana reserves of the man that kept

have returned on Admiral Chekov's face as his mind seemed to be made up, numerous purple spiked

though, a sultry voice rang out

going all out in the middle of

a huge black eagle that was boasting more than 5 meters in size was suspended in the sky. A woman with flowing golden hair

arrival that signified the end to the mess today. He saw Admiral Chekhov's

Noah in the sky. She looked at

and observed the destroyed arena while continuing, now with a stern tone "I came

and he looked towards the man that stood calmly in the air. He knew that he would not be getting anything resolved. The man before him had risen to a position no lower than him, and

of the things that occurred were necessary. If only his son had just swallowed his anger and waited. If only

destruction. There were many more people depending on him. This conflict will end here. The damage done now was already too much and he didn't want it to continue further. He gave a tired sigh as the purple disc below his legs moved towards the

in the air with great interest as she stood on the menacing black eagle. I had recognized that huge eagle from

that had just finished while watching the sad figure

was okay with this, his people were okay