Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

RUINATION had Sextupled all that she could as the mountains of False Grotto Nacres, Liquified Soul Seas, and Physique Refining Pearls were simply obscene.

Noah planned to utilize these for his first and more than likely his second Dimensional Reality as he planned to isolate large chunks of them to Lavalliere.

There were many things he wanted to do as breaking the shackles of this existence would only aid him!

"And if I want to use that…"

His majestic voice rang out as he gazed at the vibrant golden EMPYRAL Appendage that lay silently in his Expansive Space.

He would need a significant amount of Absolute Dream Authority to dispel the authority of a Dimensional Hellion Ruler and make something as glorious as this into his own strength.

Apart from all this, there was Noah needing to look at skills to utilize Skill Succession on, and utilizing Concept Amalgamation as the question was whether his most unique and powerful Edicts should even be touched!

Then there remained the efforts of which Edict to elevate to DHARMA or HERESY as once more, Noah had many things on his plate for him to achieve.

The great thing was that his surging will could handle all the multitasking. And…he also had many Clones to send out to the many locations that were calling out to him!

While Noah did all of this, his will turned towards a corner of his Expansive Space where the visage of an existence that was close to death but had been infused with the Vitality of life could be seen.

"Valdez."

do things without meaning- and he had saved Valdez because with all the falsehood of a connection to Commander Feng…Noah's destiny saw there could be a semblance of a truth as he kept this being alive to see the

and outside as after one entered the massive gold and white doors that were made of pure essence of Natural Laws…they didn't

domain where the entrants were feeling powerful waves of Natural aws pressing down

colors as each of them represented a Seat of a

shining Purple, with the thrones

artificial spatial domain were barely

was the status of those

stood above all the thrones within the Primordial Assembly…were

OPPENHEIMER stood

or not was something even those on the thrones below them would never know unless they chose to reveal

Throned,

as the higher one went,

the Ultima Strata level…was shockingly adorning a golden robe as he floated towards his Golden Throne far in the space

sharp eyes, seeing that barely half of the the Purple Tier thrones were filled while barely a fourth of the Golden Thrones showed the visage of those intended, and

a Seat of a Representative could send their will through it to appear whenever meeting were called, with those absent having reasons to be so as there would always be at least the 5 Obsidian Tier Representative from each of the Pure-Blooded Primordial Bloodlines who were present in case the meeting

They were empty most of the time as the existences

reason why it was utterly silent in this stellar domain of thrones was due to the authority of this domain as the discussions of

stood on

the gazes of a few beings that had turned to her direction- many of these being Primordial Geniuses that were either already on

she was known amongst the circles of those knowledgeable