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!"

old and wizened as he wore a verdant robe that even extended

happened when you all came across this

WAA!

to the utmost accuracy, even though he could see the Primal Crystal that recorded the scenes

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

Isaac's eyes were swarming with lights as he listened to Azazel's words, his gaze actually also going towards the hidden figure of Forefather Julius as many hidden thoughts crossed

Ray's somber figure saw Noah's figure glistening gloriously amidst the destroyed space, his

had to use

Splendiferous Universes began to burn in his Origin as he used them as fuel to try

WAA!

began to churn and heal at visible speeds, Daolord Ray's eyes seeing the Antiquities right before his eyes as he began to call

ready to lay your life on the line

THUCK!

His words never finished.

with essence came to a sudden halt

WAA!

grasping tightly onto Ray's face, essence gushing from his hands as it covered the Daolord's face and made

Daolord in one hand, he began to shoot up towards the direction of crimson gold

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

"OOOOH!"

the Primordial Dao to begin forming Dao Lines bellowed out, burning multiple Universes

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 push down bubbling up as he saw this being actually had his

utter disappointment you