Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

Atop the square-like vessel of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race.

Two purple blue suits of armors were standing close to each other as Runic lines were inscribed all over them that essence was coursing through endlessly at this moment. These two suits housed 2 of the hundreds of Seventh Firmament Spirits on this vessel who stood being Eighth Firmament Generals and their Ninth Firmament Commanders, but they were actively talking to each other while ignoring many things around them!

"Professor Craven, do you remember when I set off to look for this very same Blacklister after I heard he killed the Gazer?"

The melodious voice of the Spirit Race rang out as the suit of armor near it pulsed with light- the Spirit within replying coldly.

"And I dissuaded you from going, Professor Anity. You could have instead been increasing your level of Technomancy and forging more Techno Relics. Luckily, you were too stupid to find him, otherwise you would be dead right now."

"Now, let's not put it so bluntly…"

Vibrant conversions rose from the arriving Legions as by all means, the atmosphere was light as against a single being in the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy who was already surrounded by multiple Legions that were led by Ninth Firmament Primordial Commanders…many considered this matter to be as good as closed when they made a move!

OOOM!

Soon after the arrival of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race, the third and final Bloodline sharing the borders of the nearby domains made their entrance.

Shining with a verdant splendor and riding on cosmic-sized stellar green vessels that seemed like leaves, the Cardinal Royal Empyrean Elves arrived as they were adorned in multicolored attire that enhanced their beauty.

Their eyes were filled with utmost coldness as their commanders paid respect to each other and established a line of communication while still…nobody made any moves against the calmly floating existence they had circled!

The Cardinal Royal Cosmic Wolves, Cardinal Royal Spirit Race, and the Cardinal Royal Empyrean Elves had arrived as they surrounded a single being in an unbreakable circular formation- their legions covering all routes of escape as it seemed nobody in the Firmaments of Ascendancy would be escaping here today.

The three Bloodlines present were powerful and held deep history, the Legions here barely representing a percentage of their force and power in the Firmaments of Ascendancy that they could mobilize.

And it was extremely crucial to understand that this was only the power they controlled in the Firmaments of Ascendancy as their LEGENDS…weren't even counted!

The Primordial Commanders of the three Bloodlines communicated with each other as they observed the being before them coldly.

"Is this everyone?"

…!

With a pondering expression as if he was asking a genuine question full of care, he continued on.

"I want to save everyone wasted trips and time sending forces back and forth. I can wait a few more minutes for more Primordial Legions to come as after all…"

Billowing waves of essence leaking utmost grandeur and regality were blooming from Noah as he finished speaking with a cold expression.

"...it is better to exterminate pests in groups!"

"...!"

BOOOOM!

Bountiful waves of destiny bloomed as battle and killing intent rose from all directions.

"Bold!"

"Foolish!"

"Kill!"

WAA!

Multicolored light and Essence bloomed as many Legions were ready to act, but…

"Primordials!"

OOM!

A booming voice from the side of the Cardinal Royal Spirit Race boomed out as a Ninth Firmament Commander adorned in an impenetrable golden Techno Armor stepped forward.

"My brethren…it is fine if we instantly break off into battle, but we can always increase our understanding first."

The voice was thick and filled with age as it reigned in the exploding battle intent, the commanders of the other Legions gazing at each other as they made silent agreement thereafter.

"Take the lead, Commander Cox."

"Mmm." The Golden Techno Armor pulsed with light as it turned to lock onto the calm figure of Noah, floating forward silently as its voice echoed out.

"Your figure screams of confidence even while surrounded like this, and you even talk big as you truly do not seem to fear for your life! This leaves us with two pathways…either you truly have power that makes you look down on all of us gathered here, or you have grossly overestimated yourself by throwing such a blatant challenge that even Primordial Beasts wouldn't dare to scheme up."

…!

"Even they wouldn't wait in one place while waiting to be surrounded by Legions…so why would you? Why begin conflict with the Royal Cosmic Wolf Bloodline and attract our Legions here? What goal could you possibly achieve with all this?"

The Spirit Race Commander within the Golden Techno Armor spoke calmly as Noah's lone figure gazed towards him with curiosity.

"What goal?" Noah's eyes shone with profound light as he tapped his chin while replying to this being.

"My name is on the Primordial Blacklist as I am to be hunted down for sport for as long as I live. So I will simply wait here and see if any of you can actually take my life as if you cannot…know that I will be taking yours!"

WAA!

"..."

His reply was sharp as the Golden Techno Armor actually nodded.

"But have you planned for the end result of all this? If you have overestimated yourself, you will simply be killed here. If you somehow have the power to overcome these Legions around you…let's say you decimate all of us here, then what? As an existence in the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy, do you truly think you can withstand the wrath of three Cardinal Royal Primordial Bloodlines?"

HUUUM!

The Golden Techno Armor pulsed with resplendence as Commander Cox's voice continued domineeringly.

"If the very slim possibility of you having the strength to back your confidence is there…I can tell you what the final result of this all would be. The mobilization of an Adjudicator Legion or Will Bearers…or even the grandeur of a LEGEND coming down to take care of any nuisance that dares to oppose Primordial Bloodlines in such a manner!"

…!

The bold voice of the being within the Golden Techno Armor reverberated out as immense silence dawned all around.

Noah's seated figure rose at this time as he craned his neck.

"It would be merely more Legions or the visage of a genuine LEGEND."

WAA!

"If they come, then that is that."

With a dominating gaze and his hair flowing gloriously, he put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly to all the surroundings Legions.

"Come now, let's see which future shall unfold."

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