Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

[Illusory Prison of the Nine-Tailed Monarch] :: A nearly unbreakable prison that can only be activated by the Royal Bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Fox Race. As it is an ability that surpasses the abilities of a Great Sage, it requires a being at the Monarch Stage to be cast or a Bloodline Treasure handed down from one such being to their progeny. Within the Illusory Prison, the abilities of the Nine-Tailed Fox Race are enhanced by +10,000%, with essence being drawn from the surrounding space to constantly heal any injuries they may suffer.

Noah's Eyes of Truth flashed with an intense light as the golden crimson pillars that surrounded him on all sides.

He looked like he was in a square cage that came together from an innumerable number of the golden crimson pillars, with one barely being able to see between the gaps into the outside world!

The Prince had actually trapped himself into such a Prison as his body became a mirage, duplicating itself multiple times as it was hard to tell which was the real one.

This was Noah coming face to face with the Grand Dao of Illusions, and his eyes only shone with an excited light as he sought to learn more about this dao himself!

"Come at me you wretched beast!"

BOOM!

The Prince said these words as his many illusory bodies released a glorious light, Noah coming face to face with a being that like him...had manifested Galaxies.

But unlike him, Prince Ebner did not just have hundreds of Manifested Galaxies...but millions!

THRUM!

Tens of millions of Manifested Galaxies that made up his Galactic Filaments!

Noah looked at this glorious scene of an innumerable number of galaxies as he thought about himself. He had a mere fraction of this number as he had just stepped into the Galactic Filament Rank, where he thought the budding of hundreds of Galaxies set him on the right track.

But the scene in front of him...

the fact that this being was already making his way towards becoming a Monarch as he had already

that has to be explained in order to fully comprehend the ranks of

into the Galactic Filament Realm, a rank where one began expanding their single Galaxy within their Origin to

of a being in the

and it was something that very few beings in the cosmos ever had a chance of accomplishing. One could spend hundreds of thousands of years until they faced death without being able

the titled stages of Monarchs and

of course the requirement for a being who dreamed of becoming a Hegemony. Throughout the Cosmos...Great Sages made it their goal to multiply the Galaxies within their Origins, going towards the ridiculous and far fetched number of billions

considered a Monarch...they had

release with that many Galaxies within his Origin? Can

the Primordial Cosmos fought day in and day out to forge this ridiculous number of Galaxies, and just like when they initially broke into the Galactic Filament Realm, they had to multiply their Galaxies by

Daos, as the more one assimilated and the higher their tier...the faster they could forge galaxies within their

that they could purify their bodies with Primordial Essence...the

percentage of Purification a being could undergo with Primordial Essence capped at 50%. This was a shocking +500,000% to All Parameters, a ridiculous number that when paired up with the

THRUM!

pressure as the tens of millions of Manifested Galaxies shone, his body borrowing their immense might and power as within the golden crimson Cage only he and the 9 clones of Noah as well as his main body were in- pillars of

of the

WAA!

multiple Tyrant Dragons flapping their flaming wings, their claws outstretched and covered by Ruination

Noah and the Prince, while even more brutal battles were

copies were going wild on the other Great Sages, the figure of the beautiful races

CAAA!

Golden Crow that led her 5 clones towards the single Golden Cyclops Great Sage that towered

its single eye, surrounding it on all sides as its golden beak opened