Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Silent waves of destiny flowed as Noah stepped out of his thoughts and did not ask any more questions. He didn't try to probe the Heart of Destiny that didn't send any thoughts to him, nor did he probe into Lavalliere's thoughts!

He only went ahead to look at the ability that had been triggered from the Heart of Destiny.

:: A feature that entirely masks the Destiny of the master to a normal and acceptable level that he instinctively wishes for. The Heart of Destiny goes even further as it masks the very origins and form of what the master wishes to display to others, along with their Bloodlines, abilities, and even concepts. Regardless of their rank, nobody can pierce through the veil of Clandestine Destiny as the only possibility lies with other items similar to the Heart of Destiny. If you have managed to trigger this ability, consider your destiny sufficient as just due to it, your possible survivability has been elevated by a few million years.

"..."

It was actually an absolute masking ability.

One of domineering nature at that as whether they were of the Alpha or the Ultima Strata or of the Grotto Haven Realm and above...it didn't matter!

If they didn't have something like the Heart of Fortune, the Heart of Karma, or even the Heart of Fate...they would always see what Noah wished them to see.

The Heart of Destiny seemed to perceptively sense Noah's wishes as when it felt possibilities rising for them to be affected, it acted on its own.

As for what had triggered it?

"Hmmm..."

as the eyes of a

to be that the Heart of Destiny had sensed the possibility of Noah's secrets being pried out by even a small margin as he left the Kun Peng's Cataclysm Nest,

even though they had just begun sending new beings in- those who had survived a deadly

BZZZT!

closely as the pulsing portal began to release one aura after another, but there was a single one that stood

of a being they had seen make deadly moves in the illusory screen that had now disappeared- the

as she didn't seem to be paying attention to the myriad of things occurring around her, with her gaze distant and

simpler obsidian pants and a loose white shirt, the black hair of this Clone weaving powerfully as his broad fair chest pulsed with power and beauty. Even though one couldn't see an aurora of wings

his head and behind him, an empty space could be seen as his authority was not wildly displayed for all to see, but this wasn't even needed

Strata LEGENDS seemed to recall how he could wipe out tens of thousands of them when they gazed into his own endlessly surging eyes, their figures silently developing respect and fear as they treated this being similar to how an existence of

him with powerful eyes of disbelief as they tried to figure out how someone with his power and realm could exceed and even kill beings of their stature, while the Alpha Strata LEGENDS representing the Pure-Blooded Primordial Races gazed

of Primordials, those with special identities and unique Lineage were

power that other beings could not even deny…they were respected more than

"Representative Aileron."

while gazing at the Ultima Strata LEGEND that was staring at them

tone, but Aileron did not return the same coldness as he smiled lightly while nodding towards her, his eyes becoming locked onto Noah's visage at

Grotto Sanctum and survive the threats within it! All those involved in large scale skirmishes with Ancient Races and

WAA!

of geniuses that were continuing to come out, everyone could clearly tell his eyes were mainly on the visage of Noah and for a few brief seconds- it also stayed on Katelyn and Ezekiel as his