Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Commanding Mage Turner was glancing at the numerous powerhouses around the war room as his eyes carried a trace of seriousness.

In the war room, a majority of the beings were releasing unique auras of the World Realm, these figures being some of the revered powerhouses that were fairly well known in the Dark Expanse.

Besides the World Rank Mage Turner, there were three other beings that stood in this same realm as him who would be leading their own forces against the Legions of Celestials in the coming battle. One was the fearsome Royal Vampyre known as Rokku, one of the generals under the Vampyre Ruler Vladivostok. The other was the Dark Wizard Shanora, a powerful being from the faction that preferred the mantle of Wizards instead of Mages.

Of course, the last being to join them was the 9th Infernal Lord whom they only knew by that title still!

Four World Rank Experts- Turner, Rokku, Shanora, and an Infernal Lord.

These were the beings standing against the coming Legions of Celestials, there being a tacit understanding between the two sides that they would not be releasing the peak powerhouses at the Star Forging Realm in this first clash. Those were the types of forces used near the end of the war as they represented the peak power of both sides, and this war...was just beginning.

"We expect their vessels to pierce into the Dark Expanse in a day or two, and we have our own sh.i.p.s and forces distributed in a defensive wall around the Verittas Fortress to stop their advances."

Commanding Mage Turner spoke out in a serious tone as the powerful figures looked at each other around the room. The Dark Wizard Shanora who was dressed in what Noah would describe a cliche witch costume was glancing in the direction of his clone with shimmering eyes that held great interest, the essence of darkness swirling around her being agitated as time passed.

day long if we want Turner, but why don't we get to know each other's...strengths some more? It's not as if we get to be

she stared at Noah, his own gaze remaining impassive as he didn't spare the wizard any look, turning

you

the table in front of them that had a projection of the wide Verittas Fortress and displayed some of the forces around it, his hands causing the appearance of a miniature legion of red figures that signified Noah's Infernal Legion to be right at the center- at

the Celestials head on...while we release our spells and magic from the sides to stop their advance and

eyes shone as he heard these words, the meaning of this strategy plainly being that they wanted him to be a tank that withstood the damage of

excel in offensive tactics and destructive spells, but our defenses cannot compare to

Vampyre Rokku spoke out carefully as he sensed the bubbling strength stemming from Noah's body, the Dark Mage

be a

RUMBLE!

expressions appeared around

"Alright, let's talk logistics…"

with each other's forces and

towards Noah's vibrant aura of Chaos was the most peculiar, not exactly explaining why her gaze was locked on him for so long. At the end of the meeting