Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Blasts of gold and red could be seen appearing in and out of the huge battlefield as the strongest powers of LEGENDARY rank clashed against one another. The King of the Frozen Kingdom looked like a sculpted figure of gold as he displayed a graceful fighting style that used his skill, [Gold Man], to the fullest.

A vigorous fighting style was being used as all sorts of punches and kicks were thrown out heavily, blasting into the body of the Demon King. Roark was dishing out purely physical attacks with extreme speeds that the smiling Gremory had to bring all his attention to blocking the strikes with his fair palms.

BOOM!

Their figures clashed once again as Roark looked at the battlefield around him. The EPIC Commanders were furiously clashing against their counterparts while trying their best to protect their regiments, but many deaths were occurring.

The [Komodo Dragons] would throw out blazing flames as an area of attack that burnt tens of soldiers, while the [Mephitic Turtles] were throwing out poisonous beams of light that decimated the human forces.

OOOH!

Roark let out a roar as his body moved faster, keeping an eye on the Demon King as his figure quickly went to reinforce a struggling Battalion Commander. The commander was being overwhelmed by two EPIC Ogres that were using their powerful maces to corner him. If he didn't get help soon, he would only face death.

Roark saw that the Demon King stood still at the position he left him in as he neared the Battalion Commander, glad he could save at least one of his friends in this battle.

He just missed the imperceptible smile on the Demon King's face.

The two ogres were near his attack range as he prepared to intercept them, when a drastic change occurred as he felt a large impact.

BOOM!

Seemingly out of nowhere, even with his eyes still kept on the Demon King behind him, something of similar strength had smashed into him and pushed him back. His golden figure looked up in shock as he was met with a beast shining in blue color. It had the striking head of a lion, a pulsating red venomous tail, and wide outstretched wings.

He could hear the laughs of the Demon King as he confirmed the identity of a LEGENDARY ranked beast in front of him, his face changing all color.

This was a primal beast called upon from Demon King Gremory's unique skill, [Primal Conjurer]

The [Blue Manticore] roared furiously as another one exactly the same size as it with terrifying power also appeared.

LEGENDARY beasts in the front. The King

OOH!

disappeared from the location and began to fight

Pain.

Weakness.

felt. He looked around the battlefield at the many dying soldiers, mercenaries, and adventurers. All they left behind were dying screams. Blasts of gold continued to clash with the two LEGENDARY

King had a red cloud supporting him as he rose

the strength to hold out against the attacks of two primal beasts? Good, good! Look around you though, look to your people

LEGENDARY beasts before their

were being pushed back, some of them dead. His two sons were far in the back commanding

want this. He couldn't watch this. His body raged as essence was used up without reservation, his stature becoming even bigger and the gold energy inlaid in his attacks became all the

take down these beasts first, and

GUH!

Roark was about to go all out, when he felt a searing pain spread throughout his body. The momentary lapse gave an opening as one

BOOM!

He didn't understand what had just happened as the searing pain he

floating Gremory in the air was laughing wickedly as he neared the

your whole body?

voice rang out in a mocking tone towards Roark. There were dead bodies of demons and humans on the position they were at as Gremory looked down at the golden man who was glaring at him

you do?! I'm sure my defenses

as the wicked smile

is where you are wrong, little

as he listened to the demon's mocking tone, but all he felt was more pain. His face turned ashen as he realized he couldn't put in any more

on the floor in despair, not even knowing

the two manticores acted like flexible joints as they wrapped around Roark's golden arms and raised him up. His right arm that was stung before had turned a deadly

of demons to get to this position, but the many large beasts, goblins, ogres, and orcs

princes in the far back of the defense line had horrible looks,

the buzzing of the medallion. His face warped

kill you now and do the same for your forces, and then go on to enslave your people. Before that though, why don't we listen