Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

A string of Destiny vaster than anything he had seen before!

This was what filled Stormdust's eyes as his hands came to a halt, the golden scissors capable of cutting apart strands of destiny remaining in place as if they had no target.

The size of the string alone was far larger than even the scissors, so how could he even proceed to cut it?! Could he even withstand the rebound of such an action?

The answer was no! His own destiny was a mere dozen meters as when this Reality settled in Stormdust's mind, the psychological damage he received was utterly monstrous!

"Peculiar…"

A resonant voice rang out across a calm Primordial Sea as Hyperion was through the eyes of Stormdust.

An endlessly raging string of destiny that was larger than anything they had come across before!

"How does a single human have a destiny vaster than that of a Champion?" The eyes of this Draconic-Elephant Primordial Beast released a sharp glint as this thought rose, his attention entirely drawn in towards the existence on the purple gold Throne.

"You three…" Hyperion's vast consciousness descended on the three Grand Primordial Beasts with Edicts and the ranks of Lesser and a few other Grand Primordial Beasts with them as he commanded.

"Be ready to move. I must understand what this existence entails…"

The eyes of the Cosmic Primordial Beast locked onto Noah through the frozen Stormdust who was not proceeding forward at this moment!

He had received too much of a shock as his figure stopped being a mere blur of crimson light as the millisecond passed, and it was at this moment that a calm and domineering voice echoed in his ears.

"Cowardice."

WAA!

are currently

…!

his Throne of Tyranny, Noah spoke out towards the frozen Stormdust as even though this being had not continued moving forward, the many

tapped his fingers on the throne's armrest yet again, a blinding

Ephemeral Mirage of the Primordial King Swords that

BZZZT!

moved autonomously, being filled with the essence of Cessation and Kismet as they tore across space towards the scorching Universes filled to the brim

BOOM!

raining down as they created for a majestic scene of a single man situated on his throne, the debris of colorful Universes raining around him from the mere tap of

Ah!

"Holy shi…"

the edge of Cosmic Battlefield didn't

the central Throne, Aegon

the vibrant half a billion Splendiferous Universes shining gloriously in Stormdust's Origin, this Reality

a halt while facing Noah, and the fact that even though he showed half a billion Splendiferous

What did this mean?

meant the being before their eyes could even suppress an existence

would still be able to see a sense of apathy as if what was playing out before his eyes were of no consequence to the Great

as the few hundred existences in the forms of Primordial Centurions