Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse Chapter 930
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Within a Galaxy in the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters.
Noah affirmed the terrifying strength of the rupture ability that only the Primordial Ruination Clone could utilize, this single capability to cause fractures of ruination becoming his deadliest offensive attack as if an enemy was not fast enough or had not forged enough galaxies to withstand the few seconds the destructive Ruination Essence contained within the ruptures...only death awaited them.
There were many boons for him after this short battle as he also obtained memories of the recently devoured Great Sage and even the previous two that were only chunks of meat remaining in the starry space, learning a great deal more about the Slaughter Star Monolith and its entrance within this Galaxy!
The galaxy he had teleported in was from the memories of Prince Ebner who had come into it frequently over the years, this being one of the safe regions that the bloodline races occupied a larger portion of.
But with the memories of the Great Sages that had been moving around this Galaxy and a few others in the past thousands of years, Noah grasped this area and the surrounding galaxies much better as he turned his eyes back towards the party of chaos dragons that looked towards him in shock!
"...Sir Dragon Emperor, we…"
The Chaos Dragon at the level of a Great Sage was stuttering as he faced the terrifying pressure Noah released, his entrance into the Bloody Battlefield Galaxy Clusters being paved with blood and slaughter!
With the memories fresh in his mind, Noah gained the locations of many of the Galaxies in the periphery of the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters where beings up to the power of Sages or Great Sages could move around in.
This was perfect for an idea he had in mind when it came to reducing the amount of slaughter and beings entering the Slaughter Star Monolith...one that required him to utilize his forces to further increase his efficiency in shattering the influence of the Universal Hegemony and stopping the cycle of Slaughter that had been ongoing the past tens of thousands of years!
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In the starry space he arrived in, things were setting down as the forces of the Golden Cyclops were eradicated, Tiamat talking with the party of Chaos Dragons they saved as they gathered even more information.
The party they came across belonged to a sub-clan of the Chaos Dragons that were led by an Ancestor at the level of Monarch, a being that was confided to another galaxy deeper into the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters!
All the clans that had Monarchs still moving in the central galaxies of these clusters worked together closely in the past tens of thousands of years, even sending reinforcements to other galaxies where they could not enter just to preserve the lives of their progeny.
"Take us to the leaders of the draconic forces within this Galaxy."
THRUM!
Tiamat gave the command as her bloodline power erupted out, the Chaos Dragons nodding with shock as they felt it!
Meanwhile, Noah began to make his own preparations as his clones were actively moving in the Pocket Universe, getting his subordinates ready as he divided them into parties.
It was the division of parties who would go on to dive into the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters where they could release their power as they faced enemies of the same level as them without the possibility of coming across an enemy of a higher level!
With the memories Noah obtained from the Golden Cyclops, he would be able to teleport in his subordinates into multiple Galaxies suitable for them.
It was the beginning of the spread of Noah's forces across the Animus Universe!
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In the myriad of Galaxies that made up the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Cluster, unknown forces were teleported onto multiple galaxies in the outer peripheries that had powerhouses up to the level of Sages and Great Sages.
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In a certain Galaxy where Great Sages were at the peak, a single pristine Nether Lich Emperor flashed in as its body thrummed with the essence of Ruination- the skill that had gone through amplification and conversion under the hands of the Primordial Ruination Clone creating a Nether Lich was greatly enhanced in power.
RUMBLE!
Its crimson skull staff smashed onto the ground as Sagely Necrolords began to rise eerily, this time the number not being capped at 100- but 150 as this was one side of the amplification of the Lich!
Each of them vibrated with tremendous power as after them, Legions of Entities began to be called forth as this Galaxy would have just a single skill tree from Noah- one that would cause enormous Undead Legions to wade through the galaxy while reaping the lives of the enemy Bloodline Races while supporting the dragons within.
"Kekekeke! Taste the feeling of life before letting it cease...within this galaxy, death shall reign supreme!"
RUMBLE!
The cackling of a terrifying Lich erupted out within this galaxy as in another, the figures of Barbatos, Morgana, the Sword Emperor, Holy Emperor, and many Sword Kings made their appearance.
"Galaxies where slaughter is an everyday thing...you all be sure that you don't hold back- your enemies will not give you a second chance, and Noah isn't here to save you if you slack off." Barbatos voiced out domineeringly as the aura of a being in the Galactic Filament Realm emanated from her.
This was the same level that the strongest beings of the Dark Universe had reached after absorbing Galactic Filament Cores from the battle in the Stardew Valleys- even Morgana, the Sword Emperor, and Holy Emperor achieving these same levels as they were also placed into a galaxy where only those at the level of Great Sage of below could move around in!
"Let's see who can make the greatest contribution, why don't we?" Morgana smiled as her body palpated with the aura of destruction, their figures morphing into the shapes of Dragons as they began to move.
In another Galaxy, the groups of the Emperor Penguin, Kazuhiko, the Imperial Phoenix, Steel Mikhail...and many others were placed, the theme of it remaining the same!
It was the fact that within multiple of the Bloody Battlefields Galaxy Clusters...Noah had caused the descent of his forces on multiple galaxies for the purposes of efficient take over and to begin the mission of breaking the influence of a Hegemony with great speed!
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