Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

In the vastness of space where chaotic battles were already taking place, a particular War Princess appeared out in the open. Her body was clad in a golden Fate Armament, two golden harmers hanging beside her dangerously.

She breathed out with cold eyes as her gaze landed on the forces of many shocked celestials.

She wondered how many of them were like her? How many were brought into the organization that was the celestials as they listened to their doctrines and killed under their orders?

All for the sake of order and balance, but they were the ones causing the most chaos!

Her body moved even with these thoughts as her hammers began to land on the nearest Celestials there were clustered around the vessels closest to the Realm Dreadnaught.

In her mind, it mattered not how many of these celestials were like her. All of them, her included, were guilty and they had to atone for what they did!

Maybe after atonement, there was a chance.

Maybe…

Many thoughts and possibilities swam in her mind as the picture of a single being continued to occupy her thoughts.

BOOM!

A powerful explosion rang out in the back of the defense line of the celestials, that particular region going into disarray as they were attacked in a place they never expected!

in a true sense as it delved

was chaos! Utter

RUMBLE!

to observe the wider state of the

many directions, each of them having their own thoughts on

form of a star on one side, as well as the glimmering and beautiful display of authority in the hands

using spectacular skills they had learned with the Library feature of the Infinite Realm. There were

exact moment, but the intrusion of a golden armored and wicked War Princess beginning slaughter in the back lines of the celestials caught

the shocked beings could muster on

hell is

many people knew what was even happening with the sequence of events. To them, it seemed

knew the actual reasoning, and the single person

of Grandmaster Vredral as the old man's beard shook as he watched the scenes of his first disciple

front of them. The screen displayed a hectic and terrifying

to be happening over here. Why

out. The three star forging commanders were using all of their skills to

center of this monstrous star form, the tentacles seemed nearly endless as they wriggled and constricted further and further in the small circle that these three star forgers were encased

were wrapped in chaotic essence. The moment these rays of Aether and chaos landed on

jumped around in space, their eyes constantly dancing with the light of destruction as they went on to attach onto the bodies of

turned chaotic. They actually could not do anything

"Burn your souls…!"