Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The unexpected mental state that Noah found himself in only further clouded his heart and thoughts as his eyes began to feel hazy and cloudy, his thoughts going towards his parents and billions of other humans that had already died and become lost in the dredges of time in just a single small planet floating in space.

They appeared briefly on a small star, stayed for an insignificant number of years, and disappeared back into the earth of that star as they were gone! Forgotten!

They had ideals, they had goals and dreams!

With the grand goals and ideals he had created for himself now, would he be just like them? His life just shining slightly brighter before it was snuffed out and he was forgotten with the passage of time?

His shaking heart ignored the immense power he had quickly attained over the span of a few months as a moment of introspection he never expected to find himself smacked him right in the face!

[Noah.]

He heard the voice of his Planetary System of his Homeworld, while a warm hand grasped his right hand tighter, the Frozen Queen looking towards his cloudy eyes with great concern. The nonchalant Barbatos felt the change as she stood beside Noah and grabbed hold of his other hand, her gaze following the immensity of the starry space all around them.

A deep breath released from Noah as he observed the people around him. He saw the ones he was always asking himself if he should let them closer to his heart, and saw their care and support as the barriers that allowed him to not really get too close to anyone slowly cracked.

Yes, the star he was from was small and insignificant. This also made him who was just a single miniscule being on it even more insignificant. But!

He was born in that small star! He came to being, and he came to be who he was in that small rock orbiting in space. That was an amazing thing by itself, as he was glad he was able to come to be and experience the things he experienced over these years!

His being, his existence, his connection to that small star- he didn't know how to explain it, nor did he understand it, but he would continue searching. He did not even know what exactly he was searching for, and he did not know if he would just be another small being from a simple star that would briefly shine before he was buried and forgotten somewhere.

mattered was how he lived. What mattered most was what he did with his time, no matter

RUMBLE!

around Noah's body as he was lost in

this short life of his, he already had goals and aspirations he wanted to carry out. He couldn't foresee how they would all turn out, and whether they would go in the direction he wanted them to, but he

WAAA!

decided it would not be too bad to let them in. The fear of getting hurt from losing others was great, but closing himself in and not allowing those who cared for him to come

body palpitating with wild essence rising in the air,

"Noah!"

"Master!"

at the wonder of space finally saw Noah as they shot towards him in the skies, but stopped the moment they neared the thin barrier protecting them as their bodies and essence instantly let them know they would not be able to survive if they left this protective barrier of the

barrier of light and stepped into the terrifying void of space by itself, the fears unfounded as somehow, he continued to be

tremble with a weird power as unbeknownst to him, his connection established with his Homeworld became even more stable

the passive ability of the [Lesser Cthulhu] allowing

intense blue light erupted from them as arcs of mana erupted out, but this occurred for barely a millisecond before Noah came to, his eyes gazing at the feeling of the void of space around him. He felt the unexplainable feeling only beings capable of traversing through space could feel, and he even felt a more attuned version of that feeling as his body did not have any protective layers of essence to

provided made him feel like he was in the most comfortable

own

insignificant now, coming from a star that was also insignificant, but that did not mean it

RUMBLE!

searching for that unexplainable feeling he could not even name. He would continue moving with his own goals and ideals as he did whatever he felt like doing.This was because he