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

chaos! Utter

RUMBLE!

when one pulled to observe the wider state of the battlefield, they would have to pay attention

fighting in many directions, each of them

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

Kraken that were using spectacular skills they had learned with the Library feature of the Infinite Realm. There were the commanders of the Verittas Fortress that were matched with the three remaining Celestial

were doing at this exact moment, but the intrusion

the shocked beings could muster on top of

the hell

even happening with the sequence of events. To them, it seemed like an unbelievable fantasy

the single person behind all of them

to the body of Grandmaster Vredral as the 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

screen displayed a hectic and terrifying scene of the three Star Forgers that were actually at

happening over here. Why don't we

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

and constricted further and further in the small circle that these three star forgers were

of these tentacles released terrifying rays of Aether that were wrapped in chaotic essence. The moment these rays of Aether and chaos landed on them, a portal of terror blew

construct of Aether looked like a devilish 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

could not do anything against this continuing constricting tentacular grotesque form

"Burn your souls…!"