Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

As Noah forged an array of Quasi-Cosmic Treasures, others were also moving on the river of Destiny to achieve their own ideals.

In the depths of the Primordial Sea that currently had an expansive barrier wrapping around it throughout- a barrier made by none other than Hyperion to keep a certain cheater out.

This Draconic-Elephant Primordial Beast was looking at the body of Stormdust as his thoughts moved vibrantly.

In the chest of Stormdust, over 500 Million Splendiferous Universes could be seen as Hyperion shot out rays of light from his Unparalleled Primordial Eye to hide them even from the eyes of Aegon.

'Rise.'

WAA!

His thought imposed itself onto the blank figure of Stormdust as this being body rose up in the sea and came to float in front of his vast eyes.

He seemed like a speck in the middle of nothingness as Hyperion continued.

'Lie back, curl up, sleep...wake.'

…!

Every action he thought, the figure of Stormdust repeated it as after the last one, his hazy eyes opened and looked around as he placed his hand on his chest and voiced out excitedly!

"Is it over? This is...500 Million Splendiferous Universes? Haha!"

he had no recollection of what had just occurred, Primordial Beasts turning over in his direction and looking at him in disdain before they continued swimming

achieving the Cosmic Realm will come in due time thereafter." Hyperion replied impassively as a hint

as his crimson

prepare my forces for the Writ of Challenge to come. This

WAA!

figure was wrapped in a spatial light as he began to teleport

of three profound eyes silently watched him leave along with the auras of

interesting.' This thought crossed Hyperion's mind once again as he

yet they more often

beings as majestic as of the Dragon Race

makes them so unique? Why is their Destiny

of

of Primordial Beasts until he rose to the top, but even then...he felt like

with their Cosmos more and more, reducing his rate of Devouring Cosmos as this was what

he saw their

for a whole Reality with countless Existences and whether they are destroyed for as long as they get what

with contempt when he thought of

even excrement produced

A repulsive existence that turned his back on his

drawn to watch as he would spend cycles observing their rise and

be sad one day, and yet experience profound happiness in the next. Their emotions seemed all over the place as he had

vicissitudes of life, eventually forging a path to be a ruler within his world and even eventually his galaxy. He watched this farmer surround himself with a family and bring forth progeny that even on the day he died...they

had tried to understand these emotions more often than not as he looked