Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In the vastness of space, a myriad of beings lived with their own ideals as they looked for their purpose and meaning.

There was one such being, in particular, that was traversing the Letalis Expanse with a heavy weight on his shoulders, his eyes a mixture of colors as they were searching for a greater meaning!

The being looked aged as his figure rapidly shifted across the space of the Letalis Expanse, the space around him adopting a varying amount of dangerous elements of Aether.

His body was unconsciously pushing away these elements as he looked to be in a daze, his eyes only coming to focus after he reached a region where he found his body could actually not move forward anymore!

RUMBLE!

The body of the aged figure shook as he finally opened his eyes and awareness to his surroundings, noticing the chaotic elements of aether that danced around him as well as the opening of extremely red and enormously large eyes.

He could gradually see the iris and pupil of these eyes which reminded him of a memory of a long time ago, these oppressive eyes that shook one's soul being the size of planets!

OOOM!

The opening of the eyes gradually lit up the massive body which they were connected to, the aged man being able to see the roiling tentacles that crackled with Aether, each one more massive than the other as this terrible being in front of him seemed to be a wriggling moving mass of danger.

"Ahh...very sorry for disturbing you."

spoke, the enormous eyes of the Terror in front of him locking onto him as he felt an

brutality, seemingly deciding whether to wipe this being away from existence at this very moment for the disruption

accidentally, little creature. I remember your ugly face from a thousand years

OOOM!

as the aged man felt his skin tremble at it, even his power at the Nebula Realm not being able to grant him protection as all his senses

until his figure reached the area where no beings were, one of the areas which released

searching for the sweet release of

third Founder of the Celestials, speaking out while in front of

waging war against the Dark Expanse. His

carry a sense of hesitation as he did not know exactly how to put everything to words, a silence descending briefly before the Terror

the Truth. You lost all hope because of it, while he ignored it and continued on. That little creature should be more like you, as it would have saved

same time rang out, the eyes of the Terror that were the size of planets actually beginning to close again after it found out the topic this being had raised forward. Its attitude actually said

Why don't you stop him once again like

RUMBLE!

BOOM!

tens of miles, his body trembling with the residual destructive elements of Aether

of your

OOOM!

trace of coldness was carried in the