Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 4311

Chapter 4311: The Birth of a Civilization! V

Henry, Liora, Kazuhiko, Erikson... his mother, his Queens... all of them.

Bob..well, not Bob, he was still being experimented on by another one of Khor’s bodies.

But all others, yes!

They smiled, their expressions a testament to a faith so profound it was its own form of power.

Why would they not walk his path?

Noah watched them, a faint, proud smile on his lips. With a wave of his hand, hundreds more Sparks bloomed across the Radiant Shore. Thousands. Tens of thousands. A celestial, blue snowstorm of pure, unadulterated potential.

|You are exerting the authority of an Architect.|

|The Weavings of your [Infinite Mana] are being utilized to forge [Sparks of the Way].|

|This is a monumental act. The [Principle of Perpetual Harvest] recognizes this effort.|

|For every one hundred Sparks forged, your own Mana is being refined and amplified|

|You are not just giving your power away; you are making your own ocean deeper with every drop you give.|

|Sparks Forged: 100,000... 1,000,000... 10,000,000...|

The numbers were a glorious, unending cascade!

Noah looked at the swirling, azure blizzard of his own design and spoke, his voice a calm, absolute command that was heard not just by those on the Shore, but by a single, silent servant who was his eyes and ears across much of existence.

"Spread the Sparks. Not just in the Infiniverse, but across the Folds. To those attacking the Aegis right now. To any and all who would choose a new Way."

...!

|The Quintessential Servant, Malphas, has received your command, My Lord.|

|His network of crows will be utilized. The Sparks will be delivered with a speed and an efficiency that will make the very concept of distance seem like a quaint, provincial notion.|

|The seeds of your Civilization are being sown.|

As the prompts faded, Malphas himself appeared before Noah. A single, radiant Spark floated before him. With a deep, respectful bow, he took it, and a brilliant, azure-blue light, tinged with a deep, obsidian crimson, wrapped around his form.

"Anything for the Master," he said, his voice a smooth, cultured purr of absolute obedience.

Noah smiled. "And I will do anything for my people."

He raised his hands, a glorious, tyrannical gesture, and his voice was a booming, irrevocable declaration that shook the very foundations of the Radiant Shore.

"My Mana shall help you all across the Edicts of my Way!"

...!

BOOM!

|A grand, tyrannical declaration has been made!|

|The [Principle of the Cheating Architect] has recognized a loophole in the standard progression of your Way.|

|Protocol: [The Tyrant’s Favor].|

|Effect: As the Architect, you can choose to directly fuel the advancement of your most trusted followers, bypassing the standard, arduous process of cultivation.|

|The effort required is... significant. But your Mana is infinite. So... who cares?|

|You can now directly elevate your chosen followers to Edict 5, granting them 1,000 [Mana Glyphs], a [Mana Heart], and a nascent [Mana Haki].|

Verify captcha to read the contentVerify