Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

"This Emperor…does not belong to anyone, nor can insignificant existences with such abysmal Destinies claim to be capable of taking my life."

…!

WAA!

Boundless light exhumed from the Unnamed Kainos Emperor as he spoke, his Tyrannical will seeping out as it began to be felt closely by all those nearby!

Even the existences hidden by the folds of the Mirror Reality far in the distance who at this moment adopted stern expressions as they gazed forward- their gazes still calm.

"He seems to just be awakening to his Bloodline, but his will should be drawn thin after matching these Enders. At the last point when his soul is already tired, we will descend for the kill."

The Archaic Devil Bird spoke coldly as the Nine Reality Horned Unicorn scoffed.

"We could wipe all of them out right now, do we still have to move with care? I'm finding this Remnant Disaster that is trying to use the Primordial Bloodline as her mask more and more distasteful!"

…!

ignored its compatriot entirely, only speaking

Candidate Ruler of the Pure-Blooded

brutality echoed out as immense coldness could be felt

have some connection to Primordials. Yet there seemed to be a large gap in status and mystery even amongst Primordials as how many of them knew the

their attack would be the truly inescapable danger that even the most powerful Ninth Firmament existence

Emperor that was ten times in size and stature than all other beings in this locked down domain, his eyes releasing beams

not for the angered expression of Empress Genevieve. He cared not for whatever reply the powerful group

Limit Breaking Extreme Physiques, his body being further elevated by new features as at this moment- multiple bright Runic Mana Lines of Ascendancy were surging over his skin

of his soul, his own Blood and Origin…and many more factors that augmented his strength, he could release a force equivalent to roughly 1 True Reality Damage Value with his own skills and attacks, with this number edging upwards slowly as he switched lesser Edicts

but if he cast it again now, it might reach 200 or 300 True Reality Damage Values due to

from five to 65. His soul strength was more overbearing than even a Ninth Firmament existence, but the pressure of so many Quasi-TABOO concepts was too much as for this…he had to strengthen his soul through many means, but the quickest

body was doing right now in the

Tyranny, his True Body regally sat on the Throne of Arcadian Tyranny as under his command, thousands

could see immense light surging as it coagulated into golden dew drops above Noah's head- these dewdrops then falling onto him

And when this occurred…

BZZZT!

capable of being tacked onto his soul as his strength surged ever higher, his True Sanguine Clone

Damage Value he could reach on his own and with the Atlatl of Reality, Noah wanted to continue pushing his limits as this White Dragon Emperor that had just been called forth was something that almost exceeded