Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 3340 Osmont's Decree! IV

So a single decree could not be made, nor could they decrees be made one after another.

This only left behind the option…of making many, many decrees instantly.

All at once!

It wasn't feasible.

It was viable.

At any one point in time, only a single authority could be expressed.

Only a single decree could be made.

But he wanted to make over a hundred Decrees instantly!

The only possible pathway for this…lay in Mana.

HUUM!

His eyes radiated a truly unfathomable blue light.

A light so heavy and so pristine unlike any other time in the past!

Mana.

It was developed, forged, and reforged again countless times over the past days.

Through Infinity, endless waves of mana coursed through intricate Fabled Omniverses- upon hundreds of layers of such intricate constructs.

Through Manadynamics, it was interwoven with ever greater complexity!

But what Noah wanted it to do now was a task it had never done before.

Yes, it could change and transform from its Basal forms of mana into another authority.

What he was asking it to do now was to transform into…everything.

All his concepts.

All his weavings.

not just transformed, but simultaneously express with extreme purity of all of these concepts as

As Ordinances!

the past him from days ago, his complexity may not have been enough for such an

But his current weavings.

His current complexity.

occupied of an Origin

It should be enough.

to be

HUUUM!

cerulean mana unfurled and began expanding outwards for

in its grandeur as, shockingly, similar to Pyrrhus, its light went on to

radiated such profound purity and a sense of infinity that it felt like it could endlessly stretch

such a pure light was not meant

intensity, and certainly not within this

This Reconstruction.

the billowing visage of the golden titan-like entity who had split the skies of the Megalos

eyes reflected a greater sense of cognizance and greed as, at

to get his hands on

even the Outsider turned back and gazed towards the visage of Pyrrhus with bright eyes

figure of Quintessential Megalonian Nu that was being pulled towards the Titanic Invader in the skies gazed over with

a greater concentration of radiance as they looked at the cerulean brilliance spreading out towards them, their eyes gaining a sense of cognizance

filled with hatred and

as…even though they knew in

a reconstruction, their complexity of existence seethed as they

glows as they roared with ferocity while charging

Causality began to distort.

a shocking phenomenon, the man at the center of it all had many things flashing across

a distant part of him who was holding onto a

skill book had disappeared, he tapped into

his

behind a dilapidated apartment complex, it was mana that flowed out of him and transformed into clusters of fire. That same mana

complexity even more

like all those many months ago, at this moment, Noah allowed this same Mana

transform into fireballs, but his Existence permeated across every corner of

|O, Mana!|

…!

A single call.

A single Decree.