Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

A Writ of Challenge against a single newly entering Cosmos with 1 Daolord being pitted against 2 that stemmed from the Primordial Empire was nothing too special.

The show was expected to be short as the turnout was in the millions, and it mostly made up the powerful Daolords, Antiquities, and the Hegemonies and Paragons that had previously sent the Writs of Challenges to the Indigo Cosmos!

But now, this had drastically changed as the moment Daolord Osmont withstood the strikes of two Daolord simultaneously, word was quickly spread among the ranks of three Houses as it immediately caused the influx of existences to appear in the Cosmic Battlefield.

When word spread of a Daolord being utterly obliterated under the hands of the newly appeared acceptor of the Writ of Challenge...this caused an even greater influx of existences as it was a shocking action!

A Protector of the Bastion of Reality...had died!

THRUM!

Billions of lights flashed every second as the number was quickly approaching trillions, and the word spread- this would only get faster and faster as the empty golden coliseum-like seats floating in the edges of the Cosmic Battlefield were gradually becoming filled.

They were becoming filled as all of their gazes were on the scene in the center of the Cosmic Battlefield where space was still healing after it was ruptured from deadly attacks!

The figure of Daolord Osmont occupied everyone's gazes Azazel's childish face was extremely somber at this moment.

He had received warning bells about this being since he first met him, but he didn't expect him to be this dangerous!

Multiple Daolords and Antiquities began to appear around him and Daolord Rosanna as they began sending them many mental messages- and this was because the two of them were actually the first to come across Osmont and it was under the direction where the influence of the House of Springforge stretched out to.

Daolord Azazel rebuffed as many of the messages as possible as he tried to focus on the scene continuing to play out, but he couldn't do it any longer as in the next second, he felt an old hand land on his shoulder, his small figure sinking down as if a heavy mountain was leaning on him!

His gaze drastically changed as he turned around and broke into cold sweat while calling out respectfully.

"Forefather Isaac!"

face lost all of its majesty and arrogance when he looked towards the old man before him, the face of this being old and wizened as he wore a verdant robe that even extended to cover his head, an extensive long beard and hair being evident on his features as he spoke

when you all came across this Daolord

WAA!

accuracy, even though he could see the Primal Crystal that recorded the scenes he had experienced when he went to the Indigo Cosmos that

a hidden Forefather had been there since the very beginning as now, a Forefather

eyes were swarming with lights as he listened to Azazel's words, his gaze actually also

watching the ongoing play, it never stopped as amidst the shattered Galaxies and Universes, Daolord Ray's somber figure saw Noah's figure glistening gloriously amidst the destroyed space, his red eyes looking at the few hundred Antiquities

to use shields,

he used them as fuel to try and heal his body that was being ravaged by terrifying and unstable collection of Cosmic Daos from Noah's [Universe of

WAA!

speeds, Daolord Ray's eyes seeing the Antiquities right before his eyes as

be ready to lay your life on

THUCK!

His words never finished.

essence came to a sudden halt as

WAA!

revealed grasping tightly onto Ray's face, essence gushing from his hands as it covered

Daolord in one hand, he began to

faction gloriously like a shooting star as Ray bellowed out while struggling within his

"OOOOH!"

to begin forming Dao Lines bellowed out, burning multiple Universes as he wanted

that wrapped around his face like metal clamps as he stared into the cold eyes of the terrifying being holding onto him, the fear he was trying to

disappointment you two were as