Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 268

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

of undead as its empty sockets filled with golden flames looked up towards

"I-"

BOOM.

blood instantly appeared where the Skeleton Knight was, exploding the entire area as it cleared to

sigh as he turned his sight to another location and watched an identical Skeleton

to be having fun as

who happened to see something I

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

vendetta? Or have I stumbled upon something entirely

of ways to contain this situation. He spoke

is not to leave instantly and report

devilish charm continued to be released from the Vampyre Prince as he snapped his fingers, the droplet of blood he was standing on quickly changing as it expanded and formed into a regal

sat down domineeringly as he looked

either a being from the long-forgotten Ancient Races that still holds a grudge against Celestials, or a little disciple from

Calm, collected, and domineering.

Cassius said these words imposingly, purposefully revealing some information that served as bait and to answer

sockets, the only thing giving away its emotion being the happily dancing flames that seemed to have

safely hidden miles away within the Undead Legion. His location was not even in the outside world, but in a luxurious house in the miniaturized Spiritual Land that was the size of a grain of

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