Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Atop the square-like vessel of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race.

Two purple blue suits of armors were standing close to each other as Runic lines were inscribed all over them that essence was coursing through endlessly at this moment. These two suits housed 2 of the hundreds of Seventh Firmament Spirits on this vessel who stood being Eighth Firmament Generals and their Ninth Firmament Commanders, but they were actively talking to each other while ignoring many things around them!

"Professor Craven, do you remember when I set off to look for this very same Blacklister after I heard he killed the Gazer?"

The melodious voice of the Spirit Race rang out as the suit of armor near it pulsed with light- the Spirit within replying coldly.

"And I dissuaded you from going, Professor Anity. You could have instead been increasing your level of Technomancy and forging more Techno Relics. Luckily, you were too stupid to find him, otherwise you would be dead right now."

"Now, let's not put it so bluntly…"

Vibrant conversions rose from the arriving Legions as by all means, the atmosphere was light as against a single being in the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy who was already surrounded by multiple Legions that were led by Ninth Firmament Primordial Commanders…many considered this matter to be as good as closed when they made a move!

OOOM!

Soon after the arrival of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race, the third and final Bloodline sharing the borders of the nearby domains made their entrance.

Shining with a verdant splendor and riding on cosmic-sized stellar green vessels that seemed like leaves, the Cardinal Royal Empyrean Elves arrived as they were adorned in multicolored attire that enhanced their beauty.

Their eyes were filled with utmost coldness as their commanders paid respect to each other and established a line of communication while still…nobody made any moves against the calmly floating existence they had circled!

The Cardinal Royal Cosmic Wolves, Cardinal Royal Spirit Race, and the Cardinal Royal Empyrean Elves had arrived as they surrounded a single being in an unbreakable circular formation- their legions covering all routes of escape as it seemed nobody in the Firmaments of Ascendancy would be escaping here today.

The three Bloodlines present were powerful and held deep history, the Legions here barely representing a percentage of their force and power in the Firmaments of Ascendancy that they could mobilize.

And it was extremely crucial to understand that this was only the power they controlled in the Firmaments of Ascendancy as their LEGENDS…weren't even counted!

The Primordial Commanders of the three Bloodlines communicated with each other as they observed the being before them coldly.

"Is this everyone?"

…!

a pondering expression as if he was asking a genuine question full of

and time sending forces back and forth. I can

grandeur and regality were blooming from Noah

better to exterminate

"...!"

BOOOOM!

as battle and killing intent rose from

"Bold!"

"Foolish!"

"Kill!"

WAA!

bloomed as many Legions

"Primordials!"

OOM!

from the side of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race boomed out

into battle, but we can

the exploding battle intent, the commanders of

the lead, Commander

with light as it turned to lock onto the calm figure of Noah, floating forward silently

screams of confidence even while surrounded like this, and you even talk big as you truly do not seem to fear for your life! This leaves us with two pathways…either you truly have

…!

while waiting to be surrounded by Legions…so why would you? Why begin conflict with the Royal Cosmic Wolf Bloodline and attract our Legions here? What goal could you

Armor spoke calmly as Noah's lone figure gazed towards

Noah's eyes shone with profound light as he

am to be hunted down for sport for as long as I live. So I will simply wait here and see