Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1351

{Commandment}

In clear gold, these words were slowly etched with Noah's index finger as the essence of a vibrant Nomological Edict permeated throughout, the Runic Ecriture released waves of power as Noah's voice echoed out in response to it!

"A contract with the binding power of a malleable GREATER Edict…with it, the issue of trust becomes a thing of the past as all there is left is for each one of us to achieve what we want."

"..."

In a calm fashion, the Runic Ecriture of {Commandment} flowed between their two galaxy sized bodies, Noah eyes remaining locked onto the wild and ancient looking human form of Hyperion as his silver white hair danced wildly on his shoulders, his eyes carrying innumerable lights as he gazed towards Noah coldly.

"Just the locks of a GREATER Edict? And not even a completed one?" His words carried a hint of disdain as there was finally a deficient field found in the being situated upon his throne that seemed to know of too many things.

Noah raised his eyes at such words as with a glimmer, he leaned back on his throne while commanding the Runic Ecriture he had drawn out to swirl at the top of his palm.

"Hold on a second…"

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bits of the tenth Universe, his jaws closing with a glimmer of light as he licked his lips at the taste of the Universe! It was a feeling that one could get addicted to the longer they spent doing it, with Noah only bringing himself to stop as the Cosmos had produced the

more Universal singularities could bloom into new Universes as for now, Noah stared at the results of the Esurient True Devouring that granted him a small puddle of the Essence of

puddle…but it should be enough for a

with the little Essence of Reality he had just gathered as

"Author's Jurisdiction."

THRUM!

Noah's purple blue Universal Form gold, his over 50 billion Universes tinged and glowing gorgeously as Noah

- 12%, Minor Nomological Edict of Kismet - 100%, Minor Nomological Edict of Amelioration - 24%, Minor Nomological Edict of Bulwark - 12%, Minor Nomological Edict of Forgemaster -

as with it, the small puddle of the Essence of Reality began to move wildly as it awaited for the direction

forward to edit the percentage of the GREATER Nomological Edict of Commandment from

BZZZZT!

Essence of Reality lying dormant within Noah's Origin shot out, digging deeper into his

needles were prickling his very heart could be felt as Noah saw the edited change of 100% he made turn

OOOM!

an Author was

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