Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

RUMBLE!

A tremor spread out as the Celestial Grandmaster who had just left the training disciples and teleported into his small monastery surrounded by extravagant medicinal plants opened his eyes and looked towards the location he just left. The Grandmaster, Vredral, found his aged eyes opening wide as his body flashed towards the training grounds once more, his eyes landing on a single being at the training grounds who was shining a brilliant golden light!

Numerous Fate Lines were converging in the skies, turning the entire area golden as an unforeseen event occurred in the midst of the training grounds. The face of the Grandmaster underwent a change of expressions as he observed the stupendous sight playing out in front of him.

From all directions in the skies, numerous lines of fate that turned the entire sky a shade of gold had appeared, and they were all heading towards a single being meditating stably on the clear paradisiacal grassland. His dark hair whipped wildly around him as one could distinctly observe a smile of utter confidence and control!

OOONG!

Noah felt like he could hear the melodic sounds of something that felt foreign yet at the same time was always with him. The moment he initiated the {Fate's Disciple} skill, he became rooted in the spot he was in as he felt a tremendous force appear in the skies.

He could feel just a portion of this massive force, and he observed the usage of {Fate's Disciple} as it gave him the ability to directly pull a minuscule amount of this tremendous source of strength towards his body!

WAAA!

A cacophony of sounds rang out as it felt like a wave of golden light washed over him, his body feeling the descent of numerous brilliant lines that went on to tightly wrap around his Origin. He felt as if he was being elevated to a position he never before knew existed as a profound sense of strength overcame him.

RUMBLE!

Line after line descended from the skies as they clutched onto his body as speedily as they could! It was a ridiculous sight for those observing as the Red Robed Celestial had bulging eyes, the cause being that he counted more than 100 Fate Lines descending down in the last few seconds, and it didn't seem like they were stopping!

The unconvinced White Robed Disciples held disheveled looks as they were blown black by the domineering air being let out by the constantly converging mass of golden lines as they looked forward in shock.

of the Celestial Grandmaster repeated in their minds. They thought they were geniuses, they thought they were talented! But when it came to this being in

This was talent!

essence in his body moved, summoning a few skills unknowingly as the colors of

slowly converging, following them as they descended onto

of fate were coming from, trying to

unknown. A pondering look came unto Grandmaster Vredral as he continued

Celestial that held the unique feature of an exemplary goatee squinted his eyes from the brilliance as

we have here,

Lines rapidly, the number having long surpassed a thousand as it didn't

Fate, and this one seeming much more

they continued to watch the unfolding events, the celestial with the goatee

a great boon, but could also be a source

done is to make sure we properly mold him,

light in the skies gradually calmed down, the brilliance of colors fading away as a few hundred more fate lines wrapped onto the body of a now floating

were swirling visibly around Noah's body, one of the Red Robed Celestials deploying a technique as a white last passed through his eyes, releasing a sound of shock thereafter as he was able to count exactly how

Lines

…!!!

this number was mentioned, the pondering looks on the three floating Celestial

Grandmaster with the goatee spoke to the aged Vredral

is two beings that hold a Noble Fate on your hands.

smile floated from Grandmaster Vredral's

of them can receive tutelage in a similar environment. There is nothing to

and the bodies of the other Grandmasters that had come to