Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The Animus Summons felt as if the space above them had gained an intangible pressure when the Primordial Ruination Clone appeared, their gazes towards Noah being those of shock as they saw his origin glimmered with hundreds of millions of manifested Galaxies.

Hundreds of millions!

Not even the tens of millions that Prince Ebner, the first enemy they faced in the Animus Universe had- but hundreds.

It was a ridiculous number that was only brought about by the terrifying 100,000% Increase in the progression speed through Realms- among the many things that this Primordial Ruination Clone could utilize!

"Woah…"

The blue haired boy that was the blue slime looked towards this devilish looking Noah as he tried his best to adopt a similar domineering expression, Noah only laughing towards this as he waved his hands and caused the eruption of essence.

Before even their shock could fade, a light of teleportation warped around all of them as the first party to forge into the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters set off!

Only the clone was left behind, and when one looked at the larger Dark Universe with the Pocket Universe and Ruination Realm included- the only beings to currently set off towards the Animus Universe were the Primordial Ruination Clone and the Animus Summons!

Within the Animus Universe.

Galaxies clustered around each other closely, these galaxies forming into many Clusters as uniquely, a segregation on the level of forces moving throughout the

brought about a hundred thousand years ago when the name of these Galaxy clusters became the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters- the reason for it being the forceful placement of many Dragon Clans into these galaxies as they were given a single mission, and that

Clusters as their numbers towered over trillions, these Clans being forced to take home within these galaxies and try to propagate their Bloodline with the years

forcefully placed within to fight for their lives were the lambs, while the forces of the Bloodline Races that went into these galaxies daily were the Wolves that thrived

Dragons continued to be produced only for the Bloodline Races to bring the blade onto their necks and harvest their

continued to grow their power and survive, with the following battles being focused on forces

Paragons of the Bloodline Races told them they personally would not act to eradicate their race

the level of Sages or Great Sages- and there

Dragon Clans that were led by Monarchs, while smaller Clans occupied the galaxies in the periphery as they were led by Great

was the segregation

given a chance to fight for their lives fairly, where only their most powerful beings of each Rank would fight against them, with the rule never being violated as there would never be an

beings of the

born as over the generations, the many Dragon Clans reproduced and tried to increase their strength against always coming forces of Entities, Sages, Great Sages, or