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!

a true sense as it delved the battlefield into further chaos, many not being able to understand what

was chaos! Utter and complete

RUMBLE!

one pulled to observe the wider state of the battlefield, they would have to pay attention to truly too many

many directions, each of them having their own thoughts on what was currently

of a star on one side, as well as the glimmering and beautiful display of authority in the hands of the 9th Infernal Lord

beasts like the Emperor Penguin and the Kraken that were using spectacular skills they had learned with the Library feature of the Infinite Realm. There were the

battlefield were doing at this exact moment, but the intrusion of a golden armored and wicked War Princess beginning slaughter in the

muster on top of this

hell

sequence of events. To them, it seemed like an unbelievable fantasy where there was a competition for how

person

old man's beard shook as he watched the scenes of his first disciple taking down Celestials on their own camp, while his second disciple actually

his hands as an illusory screen appeared in front of them. The screen displayed a hectic and terrifying scene of

interesting seems to be happening over here.

all of their skills to

of this monstrous star form, the tentacles seemed nearly endless as they wriggled and constricted further and further in the

in chaotic essence. The moment these rays of Aether and chaos landed on them, a portal of terror blew

and jumped around in space, their eyes constantly dancing with the light of destruction as they went on to attach onto the bodies of the three celestial star forgers and continued

around as the minds of these star forgers turned chaotic. They actually could not do

"Burn your souls…!"