Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The Animus Universe held a great deal of creatures and history, much of the history being extremely painful in the last 100,000 years after the influence of a certain Hegemony descended.

The Paragons and Monarchs of 5 Bloodline Races fell under the influence of Ambrose, with the other 4 managing to come under the influence of Valentina as they staved off the complete domination of the Universe under one being!

At this time, the forces of all of these Bloodline Races on both sides were moving with extreme haste, a shocking war on the horizon as the two sides moved with their own goals.

The Paragons of the 5 Bloodline Races under the influence of Ambrose continued on their path of seeking greater strength under the Hegemony of Slaughter, moving under his commands as most recently, he had kept to his words as commands to wipe out the subjugated Dragons and cleansing the opposing Races in the Animus Universe through Slaughter was given!

A shocking set of commands, but those under the influence of this Hegemony still followed them as this was what they had done for the past 100,000 years. Why would they suddenly stop now?

As for the other 4 Bloodlines Races under Valentina, their hearts were filled with a light that called for justice and liberation, filled with a longing for freedom where their actions weren't controlled by beings above them!

But they had to seek protection under a Hegemony as their Paragons denied Ambrose's influence, Valentina coming into the spotlight as they took the light of this Hegemony to cover them for the past tens of thousands of years.

Now, she had let their Paragons know that Ambrose was set on Slaughter, giving commands to massacre Dragons at this very moment as he commanded his forces to start or war!

"Haaa…."

the Galaxy Devouring Serpent Race gave a light sigh at this thought as he floated in front of a Galaxy Cluster, his body magnificently shimmering in the starry space as he was larger than

that was known as the Serpentine Holy Land, a cluster of

out like shining lights from their Serpentine Holy Land and falling into ranks as they were

Legions, and one would find

ranks for the last tens of thousands of years, living with them

everything from

THRUM!

forming Legions, he turned his eyes

"Quinnie…"

gazed towards the Fate Dragon at the level of a Paragon just like him with

as she nudged him softly while turning her

the last tens of thousands of years, with the creatures of my Race just continuing to

RUMBLE!

her eyes shining with light as she gazed towards a certain direction

started again and just like before, the crux lies with the deaths of the Dragon Race...I always wondered why it was so in the past, but I've finally been able to glean something in the past few

"Oh?"

as she looked towards the two Monarchs that shone gold and purple while giving

as we believe it to be, with a powerful champion having been chosen by the Hegemony of