Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Uniquely, one side had a few hundred Existences ranging from the First Firmament all the way to the Seventh Firmament- where there were two experts at the Seventh Firmament of Ascendancy leading the Royal Blight Serpent Dragons while the opposing party was merely made of three existences!

The Overseer of the Isles of the Gilded Forge, the culprit that was the cause of the current conflict, and a Grandmaster Forger that was looking at everything with solemnity.

The Overseer was the one to outshine everyone else as her crimson gold flames dancing atop her head released a resplendent glow, her eyes glancing back briefly towards the Reality behind her as she felt the auras of thousands of Golden Titans ranging from the Sixth Firmament of Ascendancy and below to be nearing!

Her eyes flashed as her voice silently entered Monos's mind.

'Go back and tell them not to bother with this.'

A mental message that caused the mind of the Grandmaster to buzz, but he obeyed the Overseer as after glancing with piercing eyes towards the party of Serpent Dragons, he delved back into the Prime Reality behind him to pass along the message for none of the powerful forces within to come out!

At this moment, only Noah and Natalya remained outside, the former being protected by a woman as it was a rare scene for him to come across.

BZZZT!

Crackles of light echoed in the surroundings as the Matriarch gritted her teeth, her bare scaly skin shining with waves of verdant light as she voiced out with unbound wrath.

"Do you know what that creature did, Rostova? My son. My only remaining son! Killed by that wretch that you are now protecting!"

…!

one could say she was in the right, but in these

simply killed them in return as what were his other options if he was weak? He would have perished under the wrath of Primordials if the scheme concocted by the Ender and Serpent Dragon Prince had

Why did you not seek vengeance against the Primordials when another Prince

RUMBLE!

was filled with boundless majesty

increasing sharpness, her delicate features not having an ounce of childishness as she looked

of an unmatchable queen, her light dress instantly turned aflame as a crimson battle armor adorned her- this battle armor releasing an

of thousands of crowns brimming with a gold color were etched throughout this Quasi-Primordial Relic battle armor as it

beside the Matriarch turned solemn at such a development, his figure stepping forward more and more as this Poisoner of Reality could feel something unexpected

him. A mere First Firmament Titan. I will tell you now that for the death of my son…I have no qualms about starting a war with the Golden Titans! If this happens, many more of your forces at the First Firmament of Ascendancy will perish! Why not give up this single one

was also hesitant to start a full blown war as she knew of the gravity of such an action when her Bloodline was so close to achieving a grand goal. She truly didn't want to

us skip the threats and see whether you will truly act! I haven't shown myself publicly these past tens of millions of years as it seems I have to

RUMBLE!

Glorious titles.

to be adorned, these beings had to have

Reality had carved a terrifying history of battles that were capable of poisoning entire Realities and making them unlivable. The Overseer of the Isles of the Gilded Forge also had a title as she was known as the Scorcher of Reality- an existence that could scorch entire realities and leave them at unremarkable states of extreme heat as no normal existences could

the capability to lay out genuine Apocalypses onto Realities, one