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Infinite Mana in the Apocalypse

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 Weaver of Extremity! IV

Noah didn't just set his eyes on the weaving of the Veil of Arcadia, but from his main body bathed in vermillion colored flames, a clone arose and disappeared as it followed the weavings of Existence and non-existence.

It crossed the Records of the Quintessential Annals of Extremity and into the Aeonic Annals of Extremity, delving with a paradoxical light as along the way, the air of Tyranny and Infinity he gave off gradually changed as a white glow began to surround him!

The white glow of Vitalis.

The Weaver could project the weaving of any Extreme outwardly.

He masked his Existential Extremity Authorities and made it seem that his whole existence was bathed in and stemmed from Vitalis, and his clone followed the weavings of the unfolding reality within the layers of Records hiding towards the Veil of Arcadia.