Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The two Blessed close to Young Master Andrews saw the palpating rage in his eyes as they sighed in their hearts while looking over at the scene of the veiled Imperial Princess talking with a nobody. They shook their heads as they thought in their minds,

'This kid really has a death wish!'

To be so nonchalantly talking with someone like the Imperial Princess, the two Blessed already said their prayers for this being as they tried to assuage the anger of the Young Master they moved with!

"We will gather more information about him as we ask the Covert Guard that should have taken his life what happened, Young Master…"

The Young Master's rage only continued to grow higher as he looked at the scene of the calm expression on the face of the Blessed as he talked to the Imperial Princess, numerous thoughts and commands coming from him as he began to utilize his position to find out all there was to know about this kid with a death wish- the Blessed known as Alexander King!

Meanwhile, Noah sighed as he looked around them at the peering gazes of many beings as he came out of his meditative position and spoke.

"It seems like you're bringing me trouble, your Imperialness."

A metaphorical vein seemed to pop in one of the Guardsmaids as she spoke in annoyance.

"It's Your Highness, Your Highness."

Maya gave Noah the proper term as he nodded with a smile towards them while starting to move away to spend the remaining few hours of the Trial in peace, the sonorous voice of the veiled Princess ringing out still.

"What is your name?"

the situation where this being was seen with her with the eyes of many Blessed who might each have their own intentions and interpretations about it, but he actually did not seem to be bothered by

"King, Alexander King."

RUMBLE!

name in her mouth with interest as she laughed and also began moving away with

figure disappeared among the clouds of Aether as the other Blessed also moved away, Young Master Andrews giving the direction that Noah

to go up to her, nobody else should even think of sullying her presence, especially not a

the beings he could

that cannot be tracked. Have them ready to intercept the trash known as Alexander

that being, but he did not want

released a command as a Blessed proficient in assassination was prepared for

in the Aether Carnage Realm and many Blessed continued to be teleported out as their essence ran dry, only those with

there existed Blessed who held a

Imperial Selection took out the Blessed that did not have Traits to grant them enough stamina to hold on in dangerous environments,

than half had managed to stay until the very end

RUMBLE!

break naturally after the 24 hours, his figure being sent out of the Aether Carnage Realm

"Haha, we made it!"

I tell you I could do

around 200 Blessed were left in the Imperial Thunderdome, those that had been teleported out of the Aether Carnage Realm before the 24 hours already