Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The mindset of many Paragons was actually an extremely despotic and dangerous one!

It was beings that knew exactly when death would come for them, and the vast majority were condemned to death as if they could forge connections at the rate of less than 100,000 galaxies per year- they would never advance forward as only death would be their friend.

This was why Hegemonies were able to successfully influence the most powerful beings on Universes and bring them under their influence- it was all for that slim chance of increasing their Destiny!

But when it came to Noah…his Universal Fortune was already so massive that it even surpassed beings that were already in the Universal Realm.

"With your oversized Fortune, you are much different from others as since it took me nearly half a million years to achieve a Universe, it should take you half that time if not one fourth of it! I wouldn't even be surprised if you were able to fully connect all your Galaxies in less than 100,000 years!"

…!

Valentina's voice rang out as if it was heard by Paragons and even other Hegemonies- screams of unfairness would have rung out all around.

Noah was so damn balance breaking that even the Hegemony of Summoning told him that it was likely a guarantee for him to reach Universal Realm within a set period of time, and Noah wanted to find out how long it would take!

THRUM!

His main body stared at the glimmering Origin that held 100 Billion Galaxies, focusing on a single one as his essence bubbled forth and he commanded just this one Galaxy to form a connection with another one nearby.

s

BZZZT!

luster as a unique feeling wrapped around Noah, his eyes watching a thin line stretch from one Galaxy to another as the moment they connected, it was like a chain reaction as it caused even more lines of connections to bloom out, jumping from one

RUMBLE!

blue lines constantly connected glimmering galaxies, the number very quickly surpassing Valentina's daily maximum limit when she was a Paragon as it soon hit over 2500 connected Galaxies,

"Ah…"

Summoning shuddered as even

in condolences to all the Paragons out there that found it hard to connect their Galaxies, the Paragons that did not have the talent as they could only connect less

THRUM

there, his Origin simply shining with intense blue light as the connections made his

focused to try and form more connections, nothing would work as it was like a barrier existed that he could not cross

would break

between their Galaxies, and this

casually form connections that indicated a rate of 2 million per years, a fact that meant this being

50,000 years!

this like a ridiculous and incomprehensible thing, something that any other Hegemonies would cry out at as

came to this conclusion...his face scrunched up in

just a man in his 20s! He hadn't even lived past 100 Cosmic years, much less the concept of 50,000 years needing to pass

on his face, she felt like she couldn't take it anymore as she shook her head and turned

she wanted an inferiority complex to arise within her at how astounding he

and landed into the golden swaying trees that bore Fate Apples,

chunk of glimmering rainbow colored Galaxies that nobody could see

Galaxies that were branded