Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

It was an extremely interesting sight for Noah to see himself when he was in the past, and even more interesting when he could think and move as he wished!

His thoughts moved as his intentions were felt by the skill book in his hand, a brilliant light spreading out as it disappeared into a flicker of light and entered his chest.

Awakened.

Noah had returned to the time when he first awakened as with curious eyes, he pulled up the Stat Panel to see the same thing he experienced before!

[Noah Osmont]

[Vitality: 10]

[Focus: - ]

[Strength: 10]

[Skill(s): Fireball]

"Ah…"

What a sight to see! This was the point in the journey where Noah had begun, with his life only reaching greater and greater heights from here on out. The biggest conundrum that Noah had when he obtained such a unique thing like the Nomological Edict of Samsara was just how he would utilize its aspect of allowing him to travel to different time points within his life.

time and change something? With the knowledge he now had, could he do something different or advance at an even faster pace?

life as the choices he had made during it

with excitement, and he had only ever gone back in time once during the battle with the Devilish Time Unveiler to relieve a brief period of his life. Could he progress through the Realms faster now that he knew

"Maybe another time…"

his old dilapidated apartment, an anchor deep in his soul shimmering brightly at

THRUM!

regality later, his eyes opened once more as he found himself

vibrating peacefully within his Origin as he felt the connection with the Cosmic Core and the Quintillions of existences within it, his heart

somewhat uncertain before had gained a sense of stability, and he could move forward with confidence with such stability as

in the future? Maybe things would change then. But for now…his attention returned

of these Daos becoming available for him

be able to check his Origin and Soul to find traces of

focus on in the near future, along with

stupendous power they provided, the Runic Dao Tattoos they formed being the thing that would release the essence of

Lines as her focus lay

to put a lot of thought into for

the vast

had escaped quickly, the cold voice of the Primordial stretched

"Nomological Edict of Samsara."

THRUM!

nothingness! Under the use of the Edict of Samsara, the Primordial operated under shocking rules and authority as she weaved back in time,