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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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The Indomitable Protagonist! II

All the tools of the Protagonist were fully at work!

Sudden bursts of fortune, luck, plot armor, Deus Ex Machina…everything was erupting all at once around the Ascendant Existential Extremity Clone of the Protagonist as it all applied a corrective effect to ensure the future he was looking for occurred.

As of right now, even the Causality of Death could not be utilized as everything was still up in the air!

Probability had not yet entirely twisted towards his favor.

But if the tools of the Protagonist continued to unfold as the terrifying reality of the Last Guardian of Lumen was currently unfolding…

BOOOM!

The illusory figure of the Last Guardian of Lumen burned with a white gold light as its haziness…began to gain a hint of solidity.

|The Existential Obsession born within Piety seeks any possibilities to fully anchor itself onto the current weavings of reality.|

HUUM!

The figure of Piety buzzed.

It wanted an anchor.