Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4270

Chapter 4270: Discoveries, Inventions, and Glory! IV

A colossal, stone-like fist, wreathed in an aura of ten Quadrillion in complexity, smashed towards him.

He did not evade. He met it with his own. The impact was a silent, terrible thing.

The Troll’s fist did not just stop; it shattered!

BOOM!

The force of Noah’s blow, amplified by a body that was now part Everything-metal, traveled up the creature’s arm, turning rock and flesh to powder!

The Troll’s roar of fury turned into a silent, bewildered scream as its entire upper body was simply... unmade.

Blood, thick and viscous and the color of old gold, flew across the primordial sky!

...!

Another Juvenile, its maw filled with teeth like jagged mountains, tried to swallow him whole.

HUUUM!

Noah simply flew straight through its head, his body a missile of pure, unadulterated power, leaving a perfectly circular, cauterized hole in the creature’s skull!

He moved through them like a force of nature, his every blow a final, absolute verdict!

Their immense bodies, which could have crushed cities, were as fragile as glass before him.

He split them, he broke them, he unmade them!

Oh!

And as the first few fell, their colossal, broken forms tumbling down the mountainside, a new, chilling voice echoed in his mind.

|[The Aegis of the Architect] is detecting a high concentration of ambient, unclaimed Everythings from your defeated enemies, Master.|

|New Feature Unlocked: [The Tyrant’s Feast].|

|Function: The Aegis, as a symbiotic partner, now seeks to aid in your growth. It will actively "drink" the Everythings of defeated enemies, devouring what is left of their existence to refine it into pure, usable Purity for it and you.|

|Analysis: It seems your new armor has an appetite. I recommend you feed it.|

Noah’s lips curved into a cold, predatory smile. He tapped the intricate, white-gold necklace that rested against his clavicle!

In the next instant, he was no longer a man. He was a Creature of War!

The Aegis of the Architect materialized around him, a silent, perfect symphony of interlocking white and gold plates.

The golden visor flared to life, a sun in the growing twilight of the mountain. And then, the feast began!

Oh!

HUUM!

Tendrils of pure, white-gold light, sharp as spears, erupted from the armor. They shot out, piercing the corpses of the fallen Trolls. The massive, mountain-sized bodies were instantly pulled towards him, not as whole forms, but as streams of unraveling data, of shredded existence!

They were broken down, consumed, and absorbed into the very fabric of his armor.

And as they were, the pristine white of the Aegis began to take on a faint, almost imperceptible, red hue.

The more he killed, the more he devoured, the redder his armor would become.

|[The Tyrant’s Feast] is active. Devouring the essence of [Primordial Verdant Troll]...|

|Purity Refined: +500 Trillion. This has been added directly to your own existence and the Aegis.|

The other Trolls, seeing their brethren not just killed but utterly consumed, roared with a new, deeper fury.

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