Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1228

A unique scene was playing out in the Cosmic Battlefield as the image of a single figure floating gloriously in the midst of shattered boundaries of Galaxies and Universes could be seen.

"This…"

Such a scene was not just reflected among those being situated in the Cosmic Battlefield, but also being displayed for countless quintillions of beings that didn't have the authority to enter this Cosmic arena!

It was also being displayed to the opposing team that had yet to arrive, a Daolord whose body was filled with crackling Dao Lines looking at this scene with utter coldness...but with a hint of somberness.

He was Daolord Flamebright, an extremely old being that oversaw 10 Cosmos under the House of Stormdust with the aid of 18 other Daolords and thousands of Antiquities!

His eyes were fiery red just like his hair, a Mohawk rising up gloriously as it made him look unique. Such a being was filled with somberness as he knew the enemy they all were about to face very well.

When the Family Head had called upon him after the Writ of Challenge arrived, he was told how they had sent a Forefather against this being along with multiple other powerful Daolords...and all of these beings never returned!

A Forefather never returned!

'Just what is this creature…' Flamebright looked at the lone being that pulsed with battle intent as he prepared.

He wasn't disdainful or thinking this battle would be easy after knowing such information, but he was still confident- and even more so after seeing him come alone!

'Overconfidence is the death of many, you won't be the first…'

thought as he waved his hands to once more gaze upon a crimson sword that pulsed as if it had a heartbeat, this sword occasionally flickering in and out of existence as if it couldn't be

Quasi-Cosmic Treasure from the Head and all the Daolords and Antiquities

WAA!

he turned behind him to glance upon the 18 Daolords and thousands

OOOOH!

Head had given them were simple. Do not underestimate the enemy, and attack him

strongest Forefathers...and we face him alone. He has glanced

and burn as many Universes as you need to in order to survive. When we come out victorious, you will be

THRUM!

his hands to pull out a more than half-devoured Grand Primordial

the Treasure before

at the lone

battle intent that continued to rise, the surroundings becoming filled with storms of vibrant essence as their figures began to

prestigious audience seated at

a Daolord that has lived millions of years

the Golden seats of the House of Havenbreaker, a Daolord spoke out loudly

didn't like that Princess Halcyon had given this being so much attention, and they didn't like him

wake up call on how to act over

in the surroundings agreed, this sentiment being shared by most of

was strong,

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