Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4330

Chapter 4330: MANA! II

Noah’s existence buzzed as waves of information crossed through his eyes rapidly.

He stood as a silent, colossal titan wreathed in a sea of his own Mana, the six spectral manifestations of his Arcana a pantheon of azure gods at his back.

Before him, Tatiana, the Ashen Dream Queen of the Prime Dead, had just completed her own impossible transformation.

|Target Analysis Initiated.|

|Subject: [Tatiana – The Ashen Dream Queen].|

|A Grand Principle has been activated: [The Principle of the Waking Dream].|

|Analysis: This Principle allows the wielder to superimpose their ’ideal’ or ’dreamed’ self upon their current reality. It is an act of forcing a potential future into an absolute present. The cost is immense, but the amplification of power is... considerable.|

|Power Fluctuation Detected: The subject’s Complexity has surged from a baseline of 4.1 Quintillion to a new, terrifying plateau.|

|Current Complexity: 8,500,000,000,000,000,000 (8.5 Quintillion).|

|Threat Assessment: Critical. The subject’s power now significantly exceeds your defensive thresholds.|

Noah looked at the new number. It was mightier. It was heavier. It was a declaration of absolute, overwhelming superiority.

One of the core power that Early Creatures had wss the fact that they had been utilizing Principles for a long time, and what they could do with them was utterly terrifying.

Even now, Noah only had Seeds of Principles!

Mind you...he had the Seed of the Principle of Perpetual Harvest for a few days, and the Seed of the Cheating Architect for a few hours.

Hours.

They had yet to mature, even though in his own tyrannical perspective, it was taking too long! Even though others waited years for their Seeds of Principles to mature.

He was not others!

So even if Tatiana now stood at 8 Quintillion in power...

So what?!

BOOM!

The moment was a masterpiece of silent, terrible, and beautiful violence. Time did not slow; it was simply forced to accommodate an action that was too fast for it.

Tatiana’s hand, now wreathed in the shimmering, obsidian light of her Principle, flashed towards his neck. It was not a physical strike; it was a conceptual one.

It was the very idea of ’capture’ given form, an absolute, unyielding law that sought to bypass every defense, every barrier, every last shred of his glorious, tyrannical will, and lock him down.

She knew this with a certainty that was its own form of power.

She had dreamed this. Noah could feel it, a wave of pure, confident intent washing over him. He could feel the cold, logical calculus of his own defenses being exceeded, the Badger’s Barrier and the Mountain’s Heart groaning under a weight they were not designed to bear. That hand, a thing of dreams and death, would reach him.

But...

He had his Way.

His Way of Existence.

And he had told his people to watch.

So...

Towards the coming hand, the hand that was now inches away, a blur of absolute, inevitable finality... he closed his eyes.

HUUM!

...!

In the distance, Schrodinger and Leonore Rureaux’s expressions changed. They had thought, for a fleeting, hopeful moment, that The Early Creature, Osmont, might just exceed their every expectation.

But to close his eyes at such a moment? When an unstoppable force was coming?

And yet, Noah smiled. A grand, glorious, and utterly serene smile.

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