Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

2619 Man of the Hour! II

All the battles that had occurred so far when Scions and Elders of Inheritances and Clans stepped into the Vein Rifts had ended the same way.

Complete and utter thrashing as the quality of power was on a completely different scale when the Scions and Elders battled against equivalent Leviathan Lineages that had attained the same stage of Extremity!

One of the main causes behind this was none other than the fact that the Leviathan Lineages all pulsed with the authority of Dissolution.

The authority of the very Haven they stood on and the very authority still spilling out senselessly from the Vein Rift!

Fight after fight, the result was the same as the Scions and Elders wouldn't even last a few moves.

So…when an existence facing a Leviathan pulsing with Dissolution showed off a shocking scene of dominance to the extent that he wasn't even moved back by an attack…many eyes and Wills began to draw over!

Who was he?

What was his level of power? Which Clan or Inheritance did he stem from?!

These questions buzzed as a vast number of wills across the indeterminate light years came to focus on a single Vein Rift that showed off a devilishly handsome man.

He arrived and made all others focus on him.

As if he was the man of the hour!

The sensation was indescribable.

When the Earth Saber Smilodon began moving. When flames of Dissolution erupted around its body. When its claws came towards him.

It was immeasurably fast in the eyes of others, but for him…it was so slow!

Just his spread-out will allowed him to see it all as his Foundation which had been absolutely jacked by the First Vacuous Awakening and the First Vitalis Awakening was just this frightening!

While the Smilodon was coming in the span of an instant, Noah was able to lock onto it as his Nine-Pupiled Eyes blazed with gold, even more details now being pulled out when he looked at this creature.

[Name]:: Miguel

[Realm]:: Minor Haven of Dissolution

[Lineage]:: Havenly Smilodon Lineage

[Titles]:: Havenly Beast, Saber-Toothed, Havenly Dissolution Extremity Foundation…

[Havenly Dissolution Mana Value]:: 50,000

[Havenly Dissolution Vitality Value]:: 50,000

[Havenly Dissolution Soul Value]:: 50,000

[Havenly Dissolution Defense Value]:: 50,000

[Havenly Dissolution Damage Value]:: 50,000

[Dynamis of Extremity]:: Dissolution

[Boundaries of Extremity]:: Dissolution

…!

they outclassed Scions

they were calling them Leviathan Lineages as on their end, they were known as the Havenly

single Entity of the Havenly Smilodon Lineage who had achieved the 16th Boundary Layer is Dissolution was two times compared to a Direct Disciple of a Tier

Havenly Lineages

Noah had met them just three days ago before the war, maybe he would

But now…

"Get ready."

…!

as he addressed the astounded

clamping down on the claw released and straightened as they all pointed towards the Earth Saber Smilodon,

A fist.

formation of a

of this formed fist thundered forth as in the eyes of others, a blinding cylindrical beam of

Absolute Dynamis of Extremity released from

ZAA!

light disappeared just as

Noah were dim as its long canines were shattered, cracks extending from throughout its inky black body as a number that

-49,999!

controlled his output to release a damage value that would leave behind a single Vitality Value

terrifying Tier 3 Hyperversal Havenly Beasts right behind this

rivers, immense silence descending in the surroundings as from its

into his body unless he allowed it, and after he affirmed there

attained 10 Units of Havenly

…!

lost, she had lost a significant portion of her Soul Values as they were even permanently reduced- all of this going towards the victor who

after Noah defeated a Havenly Beast, he attained 10 Units of Havenly

unique form of energy was collected into a corner of

the Units of Havenly Aurora

The information wasn't there.

around

Scions, Elders, and Extremities watching in front of other Vein Rifts had shining

their

vessels and the powerhouses of the

Foundation stood behind Erikson and many other Sima Clan

to be right

meant to acknowledge Erikson's foresight, but his expression remained free and unbound as for today's occasion, his beach attire had changed to a shade of orange-red. As if to

distance as well

began to distort the probability of the events to come as he was

a sense of despondency and desolation could

Silas and others stood behind Laos, Flashing Shadow, and even the

were hard to read as gazes of maddened rage would occasionally turn towards the region clustering the forces of

occur on their side as one Scion who had been watching this battle unfold since Noah stepped forward spoke with an

he say his highest Boundary Layer was

…!

Haven Saber Smilodon had asked Noah his highest Layer. It was only now that some people who held more information fully