Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

An inexplicable situation!

The visage of LEGENDS gazed at the disappeared cluster of golden light in disbelief as the Ancestral Beowulf was the first one to release a thundering howl, the other LEGENDS reacting after this as the eyes of the Living Dream and Nightmare LEGENDS turned utterly cold and malicious, the massive figures of the gray humanoid Nightmares with golden gems and a crown for their heads actually fully fusing with their Halos as their bodies gained splendrous auroras of wings, glittering Runic Ecritures also beginning to rotate rapidly around them as their Reality Passages pumped more and more essence akin to volcanic eruptions going off!

"Tricks! Return the Supreme Treasure!"

BOOM!

A malevolent nightmare bloomed as horror-inducing phantoms gained personification and moved, going towards to attack the Ancestral Beowulf and the Emperor of the Golden Eye as they released their anger and humiliation from losing slight and letting a tremendous treasure slip right before their eyes.

They had waited here and clashed many times over the past years without a victor for this. They did not call any reinforcements and wanted to keep the chance to obtain this all to themselves as they didn't even report it to the more powerful LEGENDS of higher Strata!

Now, their malevolent gazes turned to the Ancestral Beowulf and the Emperor of the Golden Eye as these two beings felt even more stifled than them- with the Golden Eye burning with rage as he had discovered the plot before he carried it out, and he could have easily succeeded in foiling it had these Living Dreams and Nightmares LEGENDS not fought against him in the crucial moment.

"Fools that have only experienced the allure of dreams!"

BOOM!

that the Primordial LEGENDS were feeling being directed to the Living

HOOONG!

approached from outside of the Dream Hellscape while tightly wrapped around a veiled

Dream Treasure

beings. Then…there

Spirit Form managing to escape after he utilized 4 more Remnant Relics and teleported out an instant

talked with the Dream of Fractured Wills moved. The soul had waited outside of the Dream Hellscape this whole

over again as after dancing between the level of danger and opportunity with his destiny, he proceeded again as he slowly

"..."

was a ridiculous notion as if anyone happened to hear about his actions-they would only look at him in an utter stupor as they shook their heads in disbelief at

the faster progression of his TABOO concept and strengthening his soul, his veiled portion of soul stayed a far away distance to bathe in the TABOO authorities of LEGENDS while observing battles at

carried ranges of 10-20 million True Reality Damage- not even

continued tightly holding on to the strings of destiny to

BZZT!

spread

SHAA!