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!"

…!

compatriot entirely, only

carries a Lesser Primordial Bloodline and has not undergone the Baptism she would have taken if she succeeded in becoming the Candidate Ruler of the Pure-Blooded

echoed out as immense coldness could be

connection to Primordials. Yet there seemed to be

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

Reality pointed towards the enormous White Dragon Emperor that was ten times in size and stature than all other beings

for whatever reply the powerful group of Ninth Firmament Enders that had anchored themselves into a

currently feeling a surge of strength as he had made progress in two Limit Breaking Extreme Physiques, his body being further elevated by new features as at this moment- multiple bright Runic Mana Lines of

strength 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

a Black Tier Ascendancy Halo, but if he cast it again now, it might reach 200 or

ridiculous, but he found his soul reaching an upper tier limit when he suddenly tried to increase the number of Quasi-TABOO Nomological Edicts 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

this…was exactly what his main body was

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

coagulated into golden dew drops above Noah's head- these dewdrops then falling onto him as a wondrous feeling of exhilaration and

And when this occurred…

BZZZT!

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