Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4293

Chapter 4293: What is The Way? III

The terrifying burst of power, the meticulous and extremely delicate control they had displayed, it all made Noah’s eyes shine!

The Principle that Dr. Flamel wielded... it was a thing of terrible, beautiful efficiency.

In response to this audacious, overwhelming counter-attack, Forgemaster Vulcan and the other Elder Early Creatures simply harrumphed.

A new wave of Astral Arcana Glyphs bloomed above them, but this time, something was different!

From the bodies of the Elder Early Creatures, a new, golden light, the authority of a different Principle, washed over their own forces.

And in the next moment, the sky above the First Folds cracked.

The manifestations of the Astral Arcana Glyphs... they tripled!

Where one Mountain’s Judgment had been summoned, now three identical titans of stone and fury fell from the sky.

Where one Silent Forest had sought to impose its quiet law, now a trinity of them sought to suffocate the very sound of the war.

Chronos’s Bargain, now a trio of temporal wraiths, offered their terrible choices to three different sections of the Justiciar legion at once.

And this applied to all others!

It was a storm of impossible, multiplied power, and it crashed down upon the surging Justiciars with a force that made the very skies crack and boom!

BOOOM!

The massive wall of Aethelgard, the very rampart upon which Noah stood, buzzed with the sheer, overwhelming impact of the collision!

|A second Grand Principle has been exerted.|

|Analysis: I have identified this as [The Principle of Bountiful Repetition]. A terrifyingly efficient offensive tool.|

|Effect: Allows the user to cast a single Astral Arcana and have its effect manifest multiple times. The number of repetitions is dependent on the caster’s own Complexity and the amount of Everythings they are willing to expend.|

|Conclusion: This is at the end of the day, a battle of Principles, Master. A clash of fundamental, reality-altering philosophies.|

HUUM!

As he watched this glorious, terrible dance of power, Noah’s existence buzzed. He entered a sort of trance, his eyes watching everything with a cold, analytical clarity.

It all seemed like a dance.

One side made a move, and then the other made a move that was even more powerful to counter it.

Then, they incorporated their Principles, and the effects and capabilities of both the Living Existential Armors and the Astral Arcana Glyphs became unfathomably grander!

Noah’s eyes kept their tyrannical luminosity.

He had a faint, almost imperceptible smile on his face.

He was a nameless extra, and no one was paying any attention to him. And in that anonymity, he found a profound, almost giddy, sense of freedom.

He was smiling because the more he watched this calamitous battle, the more he saw. He saw the utilization of the Justiciars, the intricate, beautiful power of the Astral Arcana Glyphs, the oppressive, dominating weight of the Haki that was being exerted by every single Early Creature.

And he saw how all of it, every last bit of it, was ultimately being backed by the singular, glorious allure of Principles.

As he watched, a grand epiphany, a precipice of his own power, bloomed in his mind. He whispered, the words for him and him alone.

"All of these different systems of existence are ones that either THE Living Existences formed for Early Creatures, or simply the innate powers of Early Creatures. Whether it be the Astral Arcana Glyphs, Justiciars, Glyphs, or Haki..."

He paused, a universe of possibilities opening before him.

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