Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3310 The Trunk of the Tresorverse Primaltree of Existence! II

For the entrants who had just arrived at the Trunk of the Tresorverse Primaltree of Existence, the reserves of their weavings of existence should already be greatly used up, especially if they rapidly released everything to climb up the roots even faster.

In the amount of time it took for the light of the dying star ahead to fade, they may not be able to fill up much of this space with their remaining weavings as their possible chance of attaining an extremely rare possession of a Megalonian...would be very low!

How quickly one went from the Root to the Trunk mattered.

Quantity mattered.

But so did quality.

For extremely powerful beings like Arguros, even if they had spent a significant percentage of their authority to quickly arrive at the Trunk, they would likely still get a rare Megalonian to possess as their complexity and power were much greater!

And there may also be entities who would be entirely spent if they hurried here without any reservation for their authority, and they wouldn't be able to release much before the dying star faded- and they would only possess an average Megalonian.

Then…there was Noah.

"..."

His eyes were luminously bright as the moment that the words of the dying star stated one had to release the weavings of their existence; his body had already begun to maddeningly radiate Mana all around!

The mana…flourished into many different forms.

Entropy.

Quintessence.

Infinity.

Manadynamics.

Cheats!

Quantity.

Quality.

Complexity!

decimated them all when it came

existence was not as complex as entities like Arguros…he had multiple different weavings of

let it

even though his existence was not as complex as entities like Arguros…he had multiple different

let it all

him in endless tides, and a few inches

It was taxing.

ensure everything was going smoothly

he did it all regardless as infinite waves of

80% of its radiance was lost- 6 of the Nine verdant rings in this space were already filled with multicolored

a reality that foretold

In another isolated space.

Antediluvian Leviathan, Arguros, sat with blazing Entropy which leaked out all

of a dying star was only

flames of Entropy, only

the legends of the Sacred Primal Megalonians, he shook his head

quickly, he would likely only have a shred of his reserves of

used so much…an Average Megalonian possession is the furthest you will

legends of a lineage within the Expanse that did not live for long before they were extinguished

even another Cycle or two to thrive, they may have

intricately built their

were anomalies of nature that were devoured absolutely, with their destruction giving rise to some of the most powerful Entities across

the chances that the Omnifather provided

tremendously benefit

|Ah…|

again as he gave one last thought of pity towards Engineer Osmont, and he then focused on himself entirely as his complex weavings of existence burned brightly, the light of the dying star

HUUM!

everything was being

within moments…the dead star let out

you have been granted the possession

…!

|What!|