Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1527: The Soul LV

Noah knew this powerful Overseer had to have just gone through many things as while waiting for the other Clone to arrive, he spoke slowly.

"How is the situation now?"

"...My authority over the Isles of the Gilded Forge has entirely been erased, with the lives and well-being of my people unknown."

"..."

Natalya's shimmering crimson gold hair sparkled with Flames as it danced over her shoulders, her voice steady as her eyes held Flames of anger and sadness!

Noah steeled himself at such a scene as he recalled the many memories he had just obtained from the dead Primordials, his reply coming out as he raised his head to gaze at the faraway Mirror Reality that continued to suck out droves of Mana and 10 Units of the Essence of Reality every minute.

"The ones we took down are connected directly to the Royal Wolf Emperor. Based on the memories I've obtained…they should have used the deaths as an excuse for Conquest."

"..."

Silence reigned in the surroundings as Natalya seemed to know this very well!

head simply as he felt like he didn't belong in this conversation, his purple blue body

about the Legend of

eyes to flutter, deep pain rising within them as she spoke

might of the Primordial stretches further than the scales of the Firmaments as if the Cardinal Royal Wolf Bloodline has set its sight on the Primal Titan Bloodline, they will proceed unhindered with even our own Legend being unable to

WAA!

do anything before…and he is unable to

hair danced with unbound rage and frustration as she spoke, the bow within her

eyes going on to gaze at the shimmering Mirror Reality and the crimson

confide in

it seemed to be reminiscing, Noah feeling his other True Sanguine Clone nearing

years ago, conflict arose between my father and a Legend of the Primordials. I watched with my own eyes while the Reality of my own father was destroyed, powerless to do anything or stop it in any way. It wasn't just me…the current Legend of

…!

it to be something that I utilized to propel myself to the Eighth and Ninth Firmament and ultimately…Reality. If I were to achieve Reality…I told myself that I wouldn't just stand by. That unlike all the other Legends, I would have the backbone to move against

rage within her voice were palpable as she floated beside Noah, her eyes turning to once more stare at him head on as she

be a piece to help me achieve what I wanted…to the point that I didn't hurry

as she spoke up to this point, her eyes only focused

saved yours as neither of us perished against those more powerful than us. After going through that and understanding just the cusp of the capabilities you have shown me…I have to first apologize to you

her eyes dimmed as she gazed at Noah with clarity, her eyes twinkling amidst the serene golden rivers of essence that had returned to the

help me, O Peerless Forger? Will you sate just a little of my anger…Noah Osmont? Just until I gain the capability to kill a certain Legend

…!