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…."

this thought as he floated in front of

front of the Galaxy Cluster that was known as the Serpentine Holy

Holy Land and falling into ranks as they were putting together the Legions that would soon

the forming Legions, and one would find the

to save within their ranks for the last tens of thousands of years, living with them all

at everything

THRUM!

thoughts as from the area of forming Legions, he turned his eyes to his left where

"Quinnie…"

of a Paragon just like him with love and affection, a strong bond existing between these two beings as they grew very

softly

the last tens of thousands of years, with the creatures of my Race just continuing to be massacred in far away regions as we were helpless to

RUMBLE!

around this genuine Fate Dragon, her eyes shining with light as she gazed towards a certain direction where two Monarchs

deaths of the Dragon Race...I always wondered why it was

"Oh?"

asked, the Fate Dragon nodding as she looked towards the two Monarchs that shone gold

two daughters. The future isn't as grim as we believe it to be, with a powerful champion having been chosen by the Hegemony of Summoning to aid us in the coming