Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The moment that Monarchs and Paragons answered Noah's call of Fealty, his main body in the Dark Universe exploded in a shower of golden light as his Universal Fortune exploded, but an even more lustrous explosion of golden light that was the Marks of Antiquity eclipsed this!

The astounding Marks that even Hegemonies sought after with much fervor coalesced by the thousands instantly, rushing towards him gloriously as he took them all in and branded them onto his galaxies to birth more Dao Galaxies.

With this, his strength exploded up even higher as back in the Animus Universe where the Primordial Ruination Clone stood in front of the masses of Dragons pledging Fealty, his aura became even more oppressive!

But it wasn't even Noah that stole the show, but the presence that the Fate Dragon Paragon Quinnie released along with the three other Draconic Paragons that had stepped out from the ranks of the Bloodline Races.

ROAAAAR!

Draconic bellows erupted out as their bodies felt like they were filled with boundless strength, Quinnie looking towards the figure of Tiamat and Noah in awe as even she had no words for what had happened!

'He truly seems to be at the level of a Great Sage…'

She looked towards the being that her Big Sister called Master, the being that also held the title of the Apostle of the Hegemony of Summoning and the title of the Tyrannical Emperor. For someone of his level to be able to provide her such strength and cause her mana reserves to explode...she didn't even know what to make of it as she utterly believed what she had gleaned from Destiny about this champion!

This thought also reminded her of something as her sharp eyes looked towards her two daughters not too far away that had also sworn Fealty and become Vassals under the commands of Tiamat.

'I have to make sure what destiny showed as a possibility is completed...they ought to be connected to him in a much closer sense!'

s

RUMBLE!

of this Paragon

easily pick up the changes on

…!

Bloodline Races, their eyes shining brilliantly as they felt the astonishing levels of essence shooting off freely from the bodies of the Draconic Paragons

that beside him, the figures of a Golden Crow,

enticing call of increased strength for them to survive the coming war paired up with the fact that the being they were giving a portion of their soul to was someone connected to a Hegemony

WAA!

glorious scene in the darkness of the

ranks of Bloodline Races who read the prompt and then chose to swear fealty, the brightening of a few lights very quickly changing to thousands...and then very quickly being entire regions of the chaotic void where the Legions were clustered doing

Fealty as they sought to gain

monumental and game changing. There would be many winners from it, but nobody would be as

even Valentina would be appalled if she knew Noah had long since surpassed the measly 1 million Marks of Antiquity that she had collected after

immense power that bordered the very peak of the level of Great Sage, his mind vibrantly buzzing at

'With this…!'

as he looked at the situation around him, the significance of it not being lost to him as he could use it

authorities of Tiamat's identity and the Hegemony of Summoning, he had obtained Monarchs and Paragons