Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The festive aura that had colored the atmosphere of the various powers that were gathered in sh.i.p.s around the door of the First Hell slowly began to dwindle as more and more powers knew of the deaths of their disciples or trainees.

Many of these powers had various ways to keep track of the status of their disciple, the number of those facing death quickly becoming known as murmurs began to spread throughout. They could all feel it- something was different about the Infernal Hunt currently taking place!

"Too many of our disciples are losing their lives, and too quickly at that!"

"Something is wrong, our Core Disciples would never be taken down this easily. We need to send others in to investigate."

Various interstellar sh.i.p.s were sending communications back and forth as disorder continued to increase, with no answers in sight as the being responsible, the Infernal Aberration, reaped the lives of trainees and disciples so fast that not a single one had been able to come out alive from the encounter.

This was true, until just recently!

A distraught disciple from a Sect in the World of Cultivation was teleported back to their ship, and they returned with great fear in their faces, their body being greatly injured.

After they were healed, terrifying words came out of their mouths that allowed for the observers around to finally get a grasp of what changes had occurred in the First Realm of Hell.

"A-...An Infernal with power much higher than the Void Fimmerment realm is in the First Hell!"

"What!"

"Impossible!"

Unbelievable shouts were released from those that heard the words from the distraught disciple, as they directly violated the one rule all of them understood about the Infernal Hell- the fact that any being higher than the Void Fimmerment rank would be rejected from the First Realm of Hell.

The Saint Realm disciple shook their head despondently as they released defeated words.

"I- I watched my fellow disciple ripped apart in less than a second, the only reason it did not get to me too was because I cowardly activated my medallion the moment Senior Sister Judy died in front of me."

as their gazes hardened, sharing this information with the other powers surrounding them as they quickly began

seemed unbelievable and against established knowledge they knew, they quickly acted as the organizations that could contact their disciples through unique ways sent messages for them to use their teleportation tools to

only look on anxiously as they felt the lives of more and more disciples quickly snuffed out. Unease began to

that even if the Elders of the various powers at the Void Firmament Realm entered to try and save their disciples, they would be facing a similar situation of battling a terrible infernal that was a rank above them. Hesitation filled their faces as they did not know how to proceed, but this did not last

of a ridiculous level of power they normally never came across rush towards them. Only a second

the First Hell as they stood valiantly in

gaze of the old man glanced at the door of hell briefly before it turned towards the Interstellar Sh.i.p.s around it, peering through all the layers as it honed in on the

the Void Rank could be seen coming from their sh.i.p.s as they gathered around this powerful old man. Their gazes were those of tension and slight fear as they came closer and closer to him, hearing

has appeared in this Infernal Realm, one that the disciples will not be able to

tense gazes of the Void Rank finally gained some understanding as they connected the dots with the words of the frightened disciples, with one of the Void Rank figures, Elder

"What can we do?"

the powerful Celestial Grandmaster landed on him as he craned back, hearing a reply

still in the First

gaze pointed towards each of the Void Rank figureheads

be going in personally to help take

as they heard this,

would sadly just be fuel for this Aberration to grow

"Hush."

simple word caused utter silence in the surroundings as the Celestial Grandmaster raised his hands, multiple golden lights releasing from his fingers as they descended

OOOM

bodies, feeling an overflowing abundance of strength overflowing through them as

First Realm of Hell because of your levels of power, yet being able to use

through them as they looked towards the

guide you all as you face the Aberration. Failure will not

of multiple powers nodded their heads as they became accustomed to this new feeling of strength, their figures turning into streaks of light as the golden light covering them pulled them towards