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!

sensation you are

…!

even though this being had not continued moving forward, the many scorching Universes he had called forth with the essence of

rise from his Throne of Tyranny as he tapped his fingers on the

of the hundreds of Ephemeral Mirage of the

BZZZT!

the essence of Cessation and Kismet as they tore across

BOOM!

Quasi-Cosmic Treasures filled with the essence of Nomological Edicts, rays of incandescent particles 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

Ah!

"Holy shi…"

at the edge of Cosmic Battlefield didn't know

them in the central Throne, Aegon

a billion Splendiferous Universes shining gloriously in Stormdust's Origin, this Reality taking him

Stormdust's figure coming to a halt while facing Noah, and the fact that even though he showed half a billion Splendiferous Universes…it was

What did this mean?

even suppress an existence with

settle in his mouth as he watched on impassively, where if anyone looked closely at his eyes…they would still be able to see a sense of apathy as if what was playing out before his eyes were of

play out as the few hundred existences in the forms of Primordial Centurions surrounding the army of the House of Stormdust began to tighten the circular barrier they