Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Within the Auric Forge of the Isle Of Gold.

At the center of the Auric Forge, the ten Master Furnaces that Fledgling Forgers were allowed to use only had a single one not being occupied today.

The first 8 spots were filled by known Golden Titans as the 9th…it was a new being that no others had seen before.

He gazed at everyone with calm and serene as many gazes turned his way, the 8 Fledgling Forgers only glancing his way briefly before they refocused in front of their furnaces and got ready to forge. They could not spare a single glance to others when they had their own standing to worry about!

"Silence!"

RUMBLE!

The voice of Monos echoed out at this moment as many gazes went up, watching the floating figures of a few other Elders apart from Elder Monos and Elder Agonia as these were distinguished beings who oversaw many things in the Isle of Gold.

There were currently six Elders floating above everyone else, an illusory white platform forming beneath their feet as when others gazed towards them- it was with respect and reverence!

This was because to get the title of an Elder amongst the entire Bloodline of Primal Titans, one had to achieve the rank of a Grandmaster Forger! An existence that had the chance and capability to forge a Primordial Relic!

Throughout the eons that they lived, Grandmasters could produce two or three Primordial Relics in their lifetime- and such beings were treasured as Relics of such levels were powerful weapons for any Bloodlines to utilize.

Apart from this, it was also common for them to be capable of producing Quasi-Primordial Relics if handling the right material, with those that were a rank below them actually being capable of forging Cosmic and Cosmic Filament Treasures!

Forgers went from Fledgling,

of forging stupendous Cosmic and Cosmic Filament Treasures as all Fledgling Forgers aspired to reach this

word from Grandmaster Monos caused everyone to settle down as within the Auric Forge, only the sound of the

special one no matter the occasion, as we are

OOOM!

Bloodline is that of seekers…beings who search for the truth with our own hands and the things that we can forge with them! With this being said, let us watch the Forgers below

WAA!

of light descended onto the raised platform with the ten Master Furnaces, covering it in a cylindrical fashion as the immense heat released from the stellar bodies the

knew the drill as they became utterly serious, beginning to take out materials that ranged from multicolored metals or incandescent crystals which shone with glorious colors of

with excited eyes as some spoke in

to use the Crystallized Dragonscales of a Fourth Firmament Dragonfly that were up for an auction recently…she should be able to produce

would make one think she had a fiery attitude. But she was composed and graceful as she

of this one, even

on the raised platform, all of the Fledgling Forgers taking proper steps to smelt their materials before forging them into the shapes that they wanted before ultimately completing their process as they watched

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how Noah's figure was merely gazing at the process that the Fledgling Forgers were going through, and

were being melted and even poured into molds or being hammered, the

the strings of the tour connection he had with the Infinite Empire, calling

of Monos frowned as Elder Agonia spoke out