Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Noah glanced at the abilities of the <> once again as a light smile couldn't help but appear on his face, taking just a few moments to enjoy this feeling of achievement. He always felt like he was constantly moving and planning without relaxing as much as he used to do, not realizing that he had unconsciously been feeling a sense of pressure as he somehow found himself a new task or enemy the moment he finished with one or even before.

His thoughts went back to his life these past few months as he counted a few times which he could say he was just relaxing, but these times seemed to be getting fewer and fewer as he mixed himself with the surrounding powers of this Light Expanse region he found himself in.

In the Cultivation Abode on a peak of the Profound Astral Sect of the World of Cultivation, Noah stood up as he breathed deeply and tried to pull himself out of his reflections.

His thoughts still lingered on the fact that the worlds, the stars, were numerous and vast. The small blue planet he came in was from a small corner in this region called the Light Expanse where the influence of Celestials was extremely heavy.

There was still the region called the Dark Expanse that he continued to be curious about, with his curiosity peaking even more so when he thought of the region called the Letalis Expanse where Ancient Races resided.

He wanted to freely explore and adventure in these unknown regions as he discovered new places and individuals, but his plate was full of plans and to do's at this moment in time that he didn't even know when a time like that would come.

thoughts, his body fading away as he teleported from the Cultivation Abode that no one will be bothering with for a few weeks. Just in case, he used his unique skill, {Primal Conjurer}, to reassign one of the primal spirits that should have been serving as a dungeon boss in one of the three worlds he was connected to and placed it in

out by three blazing suns and the fearsome aura

Frost Race as this years-long conflict was brought to an end, and in

later proclaimed the powerful beings that came to their aid as Guardians, a weird dynamic coming into place where even though he was the ruler of one of the two remaining dominant forces of the Icebound World, he felt

would have long ago done it with the fearsome power they portrayed. So the

well built figure appeared. He was dressed in light King's clothes that he received as a gift from the Frozen Queen of the Beast World, changing his

winds that caused his light clothes to ruffle, the freezing air not bothering him one bit as he took a freeing breath of the new world that wasn't

the Emperor Penguin had sent to him these past few days. He was glad that everyone was enjoying themselves as they trained,

gaze turned towards the the mountain beneath him as his body glowed the milky white aura of a being in the Saint Realm, and he shot