Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

The scene was a unique one to see as a Dimensional Ruler walked forward calmly in a long golden hall lined up by mountains of loot.

He gazed at the seeds of Reality holding stellar Cosmos, the Nacres holding illusory rivers of Realities and everything else with an appreciative light as he continued forward.

His figure was draped in pristine sandy gold robes as his hair was tinged with streaks of gold and white, a rough beard present on his chin as his eyes shone with calm and brilliance!

The Essence of Providence densely swirling around him as he walked forward, with this being pinching his fingers every now and then and erupting with Absolute Fundamental Authority, then nodding his head lightly…and then continuing to move forward!

He neared Noah's massive golden throne without a word as when he got to the steps that led right to it, his bright eyes gazed at Noah up and down while he stroked his chin- and he simply nodded towards Noah.

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No words.

The two beings stared at each other as Noah cared not for this, his body vibrating with as one could visibly see the Essence of Providence and any potent surrounding Essence of Natural Laws surging towards him!

The concentration of natural essence to absorb in the surroundings would take too long and was too thin, but the Essence actively erupting from an existence like the one before him was too concentrated.

The more this being released Providence, the faster that Noah could gain an initial understanding of it!

So he also stared back wordlessly as this unique Dimensional Ruler stroked his chin thoughtfully while gazing at him up and down, and he then…went on to slum and sit on the golden steps leading to his throne while stretching his body as if he truly was a tired old man!

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doorway at the end where the roars of Abominations could already

pulsed with shocking

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understanding at his own words, Noah speechless at this as he was already forming a plan

being had spoken,

"Who might you be?"

couldn't obtain anything from this being as he was purposefully wrapped in

…!

he waved his hands with a spatial light as some Seeds of Reality from the mountain of loot came towards him, grabbing some and putting them in his mouth to chew on them like peanuts! He nodded his head in appreciation while he did so,

sharp as while discerning with destiny and trying to grasp Providence,

Abode and lead all of these monstrous Abominations here,

friends called him Old Dreamer. His enemies called

HUUM!

old man as a smile spread on his lips while

tone turned quizzically towards the end

as his preparations had not fully finished before he was thrust into this nexus

divert a Clone to fully finish this now, with his Main Body remaining absorbed in understanding the loot