Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse novel Chapter 3340

Chapter 3340 Osmont's Decree! IV

So a single decree could not be made, nor could they decrees be made one after another.

This only left behind the option…of making many, many decrees instantly.

All at once!

It wasn't feasible.

It was viable.

At any one point in time, only a single authority could be expressed.

Only a single decree could be made.

But he wanted to make over a hundred Decrees instantly!

The only possible pathway for this…lay in Mana.

HUUM!

His eyes radiated a truly unfathomable blue light.

A light so heavy and so pristine unlike any other time in the past!

Mana.

It was developed, forged, and reforged again countless times over the past days.

Through Infinity, endless waves of mana coursed through intricate Fabled Omniverses- upon hundreds of layers of such intricate constructs.

Through Manadynamics, it was interwoven with ever greater complexity!

But what Noah wanted it to do now was a task it had never done before.

Yes, it could change and transform from its Basal forms of mana into another authority. _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

What he was asking it to do now was to transform into…everything.

All his concepts.

All his weavings.

And not just transformed, but simultaneously express with extreme purity of all of these concepts as Decrees!

As Ordinances!

If it was the past him from days ago, his complexity may not have been enough for such an ordeal.

But his current weavings.

His current complexity.

The body he occupied of an Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian!

It should be enough.

It had to be enough!

HUUUM!

Around Noah, a sea of gorgeous cerulean mana unfurled and began expanding outwards for light years.

The golden sea below was reflected in its grandeur as, shockingly, similar to Pyrrhus, its light went on to bathe this Megalos Mountain and even began stretching out towards the other 81 Megalos Mountains.

It radiated such profound purity and a sense of infinity that it felt like it could endlessly stretch out to even flow within the gaps of the Expanse and continue expanding outwards!

It was unprecedented as such a pure light was not meant to bloom.

Not with such intensity, and certainly not within this Reconstruction.

This Reconstruction.

At this moment, the billowing visage of the golden titan-like entity who had split the skies of the Megalos Mountain above looked down with ever greater focus towards Pyrrhus.

The light within his eyes reflected a greater sense of cognizance and greed as, at this moment, his hands thundered down with even greater fervor.

As if he had to get his hands on this being!

In the skies, even the Outsider turned back and gazed towards the visage of Pyrrhus with bright eyes of melancholy.