Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Disbelief.

This was just one of the myriad of emotions Forefather Julius and the Primordial Beasts were feeling- and how could they not be in disbelief when you reality that should have played out before their eyes happened in the exact opposite fashion?!

An Existence brought into Pandemonium was as good as dead, with one barely being able to tap into their mana reserves to do anything. So why was the being before their eyes seemingly using mana as if he had endless reserves of it?! How could he repetitively and obscenely cast abilities that required the compatibility of many Daos to come to fruition?

It was an obscene reality to see! Simply disgusting what this being was currently doing!

BZZZZT!

Forefather Julius felt the shattering Origins of the three Daolords of his House as his heart was cold, knowing exactly of the terrifying process that they had died of as he was constantly facing it right now.

Terrifying rays of Dao and Law essences tried to degrade his Origin and soul constantly from one end while all around them, Wheels that spun with the unique mixture of The Primordial Dao and Extinction spun crazily to try and break down everything about them.

One or even 5 wheels spinning to constrict them was terrifying enough, but there were dozens of wheels targeting a single person at this moment as this being before them seemed to have endless mana to call forth these ancient wheels!

So each of them were facing constantly restricting forces trying to rip them apart every moment, and they could do nothing but try to defend as trying to manipulate mana to do anything else would result in death.

like him would be looking at this possibility when all of this

Him!

the grand Primordial

Edicts- all he could do was protect himself as his Mana was burned up crazily in the process, and he had already

he would be accepting

"OOOOOH!"

of the furious Primordial Beasts and the Tainted Ones above them- Daolords from his house that had chosen to chase for even more power by joining closer to these Beasts...each of them was feeling the ravages of the abilities Osmont

of this old existence was calm even in the face of

complete my weaving of the daos...if I can finish forming my Nomological Edict…' In the face of extreme danger and threat of death, Forefather Julius burnt

come out alive on the other side because of it!

"ROAAAR!"

their multicolored bodies began to lose their luster, but they were still relentlessly trying to forge a

and tried to communicate with the Daos. Coincidentally, Noah was also already in a meditative position with a light smile

way forward even after he and his clones had played with these very same skills countless times in the Ruination Realm where time moved at a ratio of 1000:1, where Noah

at the struggling enemies that were still doing their best to

a devilish grin as this spamming session reminded him of a particular skill he hadn't cast recently, a skill that should show a ridiculous rate of casting as

Daolords and Primordial Beasts possibly die from

THRUM!