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!

War Princess had begun carrying out judgment in a true sense as it delved the battlefield into further chaos, many not being able to understand what

was chaos! Utter

RUMBLE!

as when one pulled to observe the wider state of the battlefield, they

of them having their own thoughts on

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

learned with the Library feature of the Infinite Realm. There were the commanders of the Verittas

truly could not get a full grasp of what all the pieces in this battlefield were doing at this exact moment, but the intrusion of a golden armored and wicked War Princess beginning slaughter in the back lines of the celestials caught the eyes of

only thing that many of the shocked beings could muster on top

hell is

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

the actual reasoning, and the single person

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

of them. The screen displayed a hectic and terrifying scene of the three Star Forgers that were

to be happening

as the scene played out. The three star forging commanders were using all of their skills to battle the grotesque moving tentacles that trembled with the power of

tentacles seemed nearly endless as they wriggled and constricted

wrapped in chaotic essence. The moment these rays of

little imp that danced 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

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

"Burn your souls…!"