Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Noah's eyes landed on the Sages of the Spirit Race as they constricted tightly.

It was because of the fact that he counted 10 of them!

These beings had humanoid forms, but their bodies were incorporeal as they almost looked like Spirits of the Dead!

But the Sages of the Spirit Race were much more refined as each of them held a shimmering blue crown floating atop their heads, these crowns screaming their status as big bosses while they grandly floated in the chaotic void.

Seeing their composure even while facing off such an enormous force, he looked at them deeply as he wanted to discern exactly what they were!

Yet...he actually found nothing! Noah's eyes trembled as for the first time ever since he obtained the Protagonist Trait, something was actually blocked from him when his eyes landed on all the Sages of the Spirit Race.

His eyes then turned to the Entities and GALAXY experts of the Spirit Race as with them, he could discern their information with no issues! Beings like Sister Gold that stood behind the Sages...he could see their information just fine when he utilized Eyes of Truth.

But as for these Sages?

[Spirit Race Sage] :: -----------...

[Spirit Race Sage] :: ----------...

For each of them, all 10 of them...he found nothing!

It was a truly curious case as he would have wondered what the reason was and spent a great deal of time on it in the past, but as he now carried a tremendous force of power and Legions of beings behind him, he cared not as he raised his voice towards the Spirit Race in a domineering manner!

"If I ask nicely, will you just hand the Ruination Cores to me?"

"..."

expressions from the Sages of the Spirit Race as the one at the very forefront spoke clearly, the two forces in a

Cores to you would interfere with our plans, so it cannot be

arrogant, akin to an adult talking to a young child! As if the voice had lived countless more times than the being they talked to, as if they knew

eyes shone at this sort of tone as he nodded, vibrant red essence erupting from him as his aura began

wish for the Dark

Sages of the Spirit Race had not expected Noah to be so straightforward. They looked amongst each other as wondrous smiles formed on their lips, the

is not time for you to

…!

plans, plans...in the face of ultimate strength, what do your plans

RUMBLE

turned cold as his Throne of

stayed behind as the Throne only carried Noah and the Blue Slime situated on it towards the terrifying figures of 10 Spirit Race Sages and all the innumerable beings behind

came close to these beings because with over 15% Purification...he didn't

body rumbling with the strength of a Cosmic Dao, he didn't consider these Sages to be anything much with the aura of multiple

came to gaze upon all the Sages of the Spirit Race up close, with

WAAA!

elevating his throne to be a few inches higher as the eyes of the Spirit Race Sages had

as far in the back, Morgana was tugging on the Sword Emperor's sleeve in shock at

numbers of the Spirit Race also floated still. Not a single move was made as

at the very forefront glanced towards

is no path where

THRUM!

everything, every possible path that could be taken and anything that could go wrong. Through all of it, our plan

…!