Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Grandmaster Ramiel floated in the void of space as he stared at the empty plot where the Magus World used to be, numerous thoughts floating in his mind as a few stood at the forefront.

As he looked at the situation in front of him, multiple things came to his mind, but the biggest one was a similar occurrence of such an event when it pertained to a Large World that was already destroyed in the past, and by their commands as well!

A Large World that had the capabilities to warp across space, holding a Cursed Item that defied the universal laws and increased Chaos! They had sent the order down for this world to be destroyed long ago, so this occurrence should not be connected to it, but the cursed treasures of that world might have just fallen into some else's hands.

He continued to think as his expression was that of wrath, but it wasn't for the reason that many were thinking of. The death of a Grandmaster was a big loss, yes. But the even bigger loss was the slap in the face as an enemy actually targeted the Celestials.

The eyes of Grandmaster Ramiel twinkled as he combined the many thoughts in his mind, thinking of ways to bring about the best results from this event. He looked towards the surrounding Celestials as he thought about the the recent state of affairs, a dangerous gleam appearing in his eyes that nobody could foresee as he spoke out with a rambling voice.

"This...is an affront to the honor of Celestials, as cowards actually think they can target and take the lives of our people!"

His gaze was cold as he stared at the Grandmasters on Prime Warsh.i.p.s and others that were floating angrily in the void of space.

"Those who did this are enemies of Celestials, and in this wide Novus Galaxy of ours, we only have a single enemy!"

Shock coursed through the minds of the listening Grandmasters as they soon caught wind of where the words of this leading Grandmaster on the 7th Celestial Star was saying.

"Our enemies are the cowards hiding in the Dark Expanse, and those slumbering in the Letalis Expanse!"

RUMBLE!

smiling at having found the perfect way to

cowardly actions here,

OOOM!

began, the surrounding Grandmasters watching the play that Ramiel was acting out as their eyes twinkled, getting

"A declaration of war!"

must avenge Grandmaster

must bring Order to all of this

"War!"

"War!!!"

RUMBLE!

he watched this scene. He cared not whether the killer of this Grandmaster was a being that had obtained the Cursed Weapon from a world they destroyed long ago. He cared not whether the little mice in the Dark Expanse were involved or not. All he wanted was to use this event to increase his

an excuse to paint the beings of Dark Expanse as their enemies once more, and begin the gradual

skies shimmered gold as Fate Lines had already begun descending onto Grandmaster Ramiel even before he moved to further propagate his own campaign. His face shone with the splendor of a holy aura as he spoke out towards the watching

of our Novus

OOOOOOH!!!

roars of affirmation met him as in the location where a Prime World used to be,

seamlessly warped across vast distances and appeared