Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In a Celestial Star quite a distance away from the First Realm of Hell, an old man was sitting down in the middle of a monastery as he enjoyed a cup of tea while looking at five golden glowing pieces of circular stones floating on top of a white board.

Some pieces were bigger than the others, with one being particularly large than the rest floating at the forefront.

The Celestial continued to drink from his cup as a few hours passed, when he finally observed a change as one of the golden pieces floating on the board...became dim and crumbled.

"Oh?"

His gaze seemed to contain interest and a hint of wrath as his fingers moved and collected the remains of the golden stone that were now grey. The remains became absorbed in his hands as he closed his eyes briefly and activated a particular skill, but he was soon disappointed as the results came to be nothing.

"Hmph."

The Celestial Grandmaster was annoyed that his tracing had not worked, his annoyance coming more from the fact that he had lost a piece, and yet he gained nothing from it.

A being had taken the life of one of the Celestial Disciples that he had sent, and this being was careful enough to first isolate the disciple in a different space before they killed them. Thus, the Celestial Grandmaster had lost one of his pieces that he sent forward to try and catch the worms trying to wiggle out of the Order and Balance that they had worked so hard to create.

His gaze became calm again as he looked at the remaining four golden stones floating on the board, quickly bringing the tea cup back in his mind as he fully turned his attention to these four stones, and simply observed once more.

It was only a matter of time before the fly was caught in his net.

First Realm of Hell as he was surrounded

sockets filled with golden flames looked up towards him. The Skeleton Knight opened its pristine jaws as it began

"I-"

BOOM.

Prince waved his hand as droplets of blood instantly appeared where the Skeleton Knight was, exploding the entire area as

undead as nothing happened, making him sigh as he turned his sight to another location and watched

golden flames dancing around the skeletons eye sockets seemed to be having fun as a voice rang out once

I'm just a lowly passerby who happened to see something I wasn't supposed to see, and now I'm just curious as to the meaning

one bone Dragon coming to the Skeleton Knight as it lowered its large head and allowed the skeleton to climb on top, its bony wings flapping as it shot into the skies and came to the same eye level as the Vampyre

it a personal vendetta? Or have I stumbled upon

expression and thought of ways to contain this situation.

reaction to seeing one of them killed is not to leave instantly and report the killer to the Celestials to gain their favor, but to try

released from the Vampyre Prince as he snapped his fingers, the droplet of blood he was standing on quickly changing as it expanded

sat down domineeringly as he looked towards the skeleton and

the long-forgotten Ancient Races that still holds a grudge against Celestials, or a little disciple from the Alliance, which means this

Calm, collected, and domineering.

Cassius said these words imposingly, purposefully revealing some information that served as bait and to answer this being in front of him, yet wasn't too revealing of his own

eye sockets, the only thing giving

away within the Undead Legion. His location was not even in the outside world, but in a luxurious