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Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

All Time Top Ten Webnovel Bestseller! --- An Apocalypse descends as awakened humans rise to defend their world! In the blooming chaotic Era, Mana reigns supreme. But even the strongest beings...have limited reserves of Mana. A weak F Rank Hunter awakens with the lowest tier [Fireball] skill in a desolate City as he finds out...Mana is not a limitation for him! Have you seen countless fireballs stretch across the blue skies? Have you seen endless dwarf stars and black holes conjured against insurmountable Dragons and other mythical creatures?! With Infinite Mana, anything is possible! --- "What you are is a blip on a glorious path. An extra that isn't even all that well developed. You'll appear and make some inconsequential waves, and then you'll disappear just as quickly. Only to be forgotten a few pages later."- Noah Osmont, Chapter 2188 --- The concepts appearing in this story are those of pure fantasy and fiction, they are not reflective of the real world. Everything is based on pure imagination. Discord server is with illustrations and Status Panel is here! -https://discord.gg/KwatGcE

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Quintessence! I

Across the spacetime continuum.

Within the folds of the Boundary Between Realities of the Desolate Mausoleum.

The Visage of an existence was hidden within as he gave off an air of contained power, his eyes luminous as at times they seemed as small as stars while at other times...they were larger than even Cosmos!

This existence was veiled in the layers of space as he was undisturbed since the end of the Last Age, his gaze far-reaching as at this moment, his luminous eyes opened wide to gaze forward.

They peeled across the layers of space as Providence surged around this being, a scene being refracted before him soon after that showed the image of a tyrannical Emperor surrounded by blazing blue flames showing his distinction clearly!

<...The Key has unveiled itself?>

The eyes of this being rose quizzically as he gazed with scrutiny, the identity of this existence being something it was waiting for a long, long time!