Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The stages of power were widely known among the truly powerful beings.

Many knew that to be considered a Monarch, you had to surpass the threshold of 50 Billion Galaxies and open up the next gate of Purification, having your Origin and Soul refined by 50%!

At this moment, this phenomenon took place at a very rapid pace as a few billion galaxies were formed in seconds, a being very easily stepping into the ranks of Monarchs.

In the Universal Core of the Dark Universe.

The space above Noah's main body splintered and cracked as extremely pure Primordial Essence rushed out! This was a phenomenon that only occurred when one crossed a certain threshold, and Noah had just now met it as this essence was coming to purify Noah's origin and soul, granting him even more boosts!

The boosts were of course to All Parameters as when reaching the rank of a Monarch and forging over 50 Billion Galaxies, a being could open up their Origin to receive more Primordial Essence up to 50%!

50% for a total of +500,000% to All Parameters!

It was the reason for the tremendous strength that Monarchs displayed over Great Sages, and Noah had now opened the floodgates to it in seconds as in inclusion to this, one must also keep in mind the Ruination Essence purification of 15% Noah also had.

It was boosts on top of boosts that were bound to birth something wondrous, and he was achieving them in seconds!

WAA!

At the same time, in a region of time space deep in the Universal Core, a Clone called out the real bodies of Noah's first 8 summons aside from the newly contracted Twins, beginning the process of elevating their stage from Great Sage to Monarch as their Galaxies also began to grow at a fast rate!

This created for the continuing incredulous scene in the Animus Universe where in front of the bloodied chaotic space of the Draconic Holy Lands, one being caught the eyes of billions.

In the middle of the opposing Legions that held Billions upon Billions of powerful beings, the dreadful scene continued as with what seemed like the passing of even less than half a second, 1 Billion new Galaxies would be forged in the Manifested Galaxy of the Tyrant Dragon as in a matter of just 10 seconds, the number of forged Galaxies were 63 Billion.

From 51 Billion that labeled him a Monarch to 63 Billion forged Galaxies...it took less than 10 seconds!

"This…!"

a scene as they

of fear...began to permeate in the camp of Legions that were the enemy of the

RUMBLE

10 seconds passed.

10 Billion Galaxies were

OOOOOH!

Dragon let out a tremendously powerful bellow as pure power emanate from it, this roar waking many of the beings up from their stupor as they fully took in the sight in front of them and what it

"You...you can't…"

at the scene. One particular Monarch couldn't help but mutter when he looked at the scene and remembered how he and all his compatriots had risen through the ranks and forged their Galaxies, how it had taken them a grueling amount of thousands upon thousands of

just do

THRUM!

their eyes unbelievable, but it just kept on

10 seconds passed, and the total number of Galaxies they could see were already

that were the followers of the Hegemony of Summoning looked at the being they knew with many titles in shock as even they could not follow along, only following with eyes that nearly popped out of their sockets at the reality that

90 Billion!

95 Billion!

...100 Billion!!!

RUUUUMBLE!

The chaotic void quaked.

"..."

moment of silence as it seemed everything had calmed down, as if all that had just

But…

ROAAAAAR!

a Tyrant Dragon that released an aura much higher than a Paragon

and all the way to 100 Billion Galaxies. From

it...under