Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Stormdust knew very well the meaning of his actions, and yet his rage and unwillingness at the sight of destiny he saw from this existence before his eyes moved past any reservations as he did it anyways.

Hundreds of thousands of years that even stretched over a million years of hard work…he could feel as they all slowly evaporated before his eyes!

All from a single existence that when he arrived in the Primordial Empire, his Nomological Edict of Burning Destiny had alerted him and told him this being would be a source of danger! And Stormdust had moved to take care of this possible source of danger, but he now knew he should have moved with utmost conviction.

He should have taken the life of this being when he still showed battle power before a Forefather, before he seemed like the unshakable existence that he was currently looking at right now!

But there was no time for regrets. He could not turn back time, not with the beings and destinies involved.

"I can only keep moving forward."

His voice echoed out grandly and loudly as it stretched across the Cosmic Battlefield.

It reverberated in the minds of all those in the edges of the Battlefield as Stormdust intended it this way, different beings getting this message and interpreting it very differently!

Havenbreaker heard this as her cold eyes nearly betrayed deeply hidden emotions, his words reminding her of something he had told her many years ago when she chose to go to Aegon and part from him.

She recalled falling in love with the crimson haired hero that let nothing stop him, and she even resonantly recalled how for the sake of power, she had taken the olive branch Aegon was extending as she left behind her first love! After all, how could one put a mere emotion on the path of power?

she did this, he told her the same words that he vibrantly spoke

would only keep

Springforge heard the same words as she thought back to the valiant leader that controlled their team,

heard this as it seemed like a proclamation- as if Stormdust was stating loudly and clearly at this moment that he had done what he did as he

entirely cold and emotionless as he cut off anything holding him back- as he cut off the first love that was stolen from him, as he cut off any and all reservations

WAA!

being as his Nomological Edict erupted out gloriously, his Origin churning out even more power as

'Hyperion…'

….!

the face

BOOM!

the chilling voice of another apathetic being with

into a sharp

…!

as the waves of power were enough that even

voiced out silently as his bright eyes watched

where he felt like he was pulling the strings of beings little by little to achieve the results he wanted, where he didn't just have to resort

figure of Aegon rising up from his throne, this terrifying existence more than likely rising