Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

A Tyrant sat on a throne as shockingly, an assassination of an Empress of the Pure-Blooded Cardinal Royal Bloodline by the Enders of Reality had now turned to something with him at the center of focus!

Wielding a glimmering Spear of Reality, he pointed towards extremely powerful existences that had opened their Reality Passages.

Existences that would normally be looked at as Grand Elders of Bloodlines- these ones being magisterial beasts that could devour entire Emerging Realities!

Variations and combinations of Foxes, Draconic Beasts, deep sea creatures, and even ancient Frost Beasts who had lived for hundreds of millions of years. Each of them had a Reality Passage glittering behind them as no matter their grandeur before this- they currently ran away while scrambling towards the nearest Ninth Firmament Ender they could find!

Golden blood was already leaking profusely from their bodies as they had already suffered disastrous injuries just from the words of the Tyrant upon a throne as now…this being spoke once more as his voice caused them to shudder.

"Fireball."

…!

BRRRR!!!

Pure fantastical wonder bloomed as crimson balls of Flames that glimmered with the illusion of a stellar river of Reality reverberated out.

Each one shone with the blinding light of stellar bodies as they seemed to contain a whole illusory Reality within them, dozens blooming out as when they exploded- they would release the shocking force contained within them that could rip apart Realities!

They shot out with speed and haste that the moment they bloomed…they instantly arrived at their targets an instant later as explosive sounds that tore apart space itself and caused Unstable spatial storms ruptured the bodies of any Eighth Firmament Enders they came across!

spatial storms that raged with crimson flames of extreme heat that caused the surrounding

BOOOM…RIIIP!

simply raised his spear thereafter and spread his will out, the 8 Eighth Firmament Enders that had fallen to

this occured, his luminous eyes that spun with palpable excitement gazed around to lock onto the remaining Eighth

far away from him as possible, while some were finally able to hide behind the visage

as all of this occured, prompts of loot continued to descend before Noah's eyes as he

and then, an Eighth Firmament Ender that had a golden Ascendancy Halo would fall as a Quasi-TABOO

everything he couldn't use towards the Soul Library while he continued to marvel at the results of his actions

this…was just the cusp of the possibilities as the methods

tier Edicts he was receiving right now from the tens of Eighth Firmament Enders…any of those that he didn't need, he could burn them

concepts he could handle. The more concepts he could handle, the more terrifying the power he could display! Theoretically, the possibilities truly were endless as what Noah was doing

SHAA!

mere cast of Fireball as the equivalent of 100 imploding Realities honed in on these

space stretched out in arcs as Noah tested the True Reality Damage Value of his

where Noah could not pull upon all 10 Black Halos to cast a single ability and stack their 100 True Reality

same time through the 10 different Halos, being capable of achieving multiple attacks that each

seamlessly fuse with the authority of all 10 Ascendancy Halos? What True Reality

…!

truly stepped onto a grand stage when he still

an achievement