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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

Adui · 游戏
分數不夠
3375 Chs

Traverse into the Atlas! IV

The strike of the blade held undeniable coldness as Henry's gaze changed quickly, his body erupting with colorless and golden grandeur as a massive explosive split apart the blue waters for miles.

BOOM!

His figure was akin to a rag doll that was thrown back, smashing into the surface of the water multiple times before he gained his bearings.

And even as his head rose…

SAA!

The figure of the white haired Noah was already right before him as his left hand slithered out like a snake- shattering any remaining weavings of the Innate Infinite Quintessential Bloodline Halo of Lumen as he came to grasp the neck of Henry!

His right hand held the pulsing crimson gold blade as his pupils gazed coldly at the shocked figure of Henry that was amassing power to fight back- the sharp tip of the blade being directed forward as it went towards the chest of his son!

SQUELCH!

…!