Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse (WN)

Within a span of a microsecond, ludicrously wondrous progression was about to occur.

It was a microsecond for the outside Realities- but it was over 10,000 Microseconds in the Cosmic Holy Land as within this space, Noah collated the over 1 million concepts he had taken from 13 Legions of three Primordial Bloodlines!

A single existence could forge a few hundred concepts in their lifetimes as those in the Seventh Firmament of Ascendancy could contain 150 in their 10 Ascendancy Halos.

Normal Eighth Firmament existences who had broken their shackles and formed Reality Passages could have 300 concepts in their 20 Ascendancy Halos.

This was normalcy…as there were always outliers who could pack more Flames of Edicts into the Halos or beings who simply forged many concepts. But for a single existence in the Firmaments of Ascendancy to hold thousands of these concepts? It was entirely rare!

Mind you, this wasn't putting into account existences at the stage of Reality and above as they held different considerations.

But the existence of Noah…he had attained tens of thousands of Concepts just days ago that he burned and took everything they held to elevate the stage of his soul, greatly exceeding what any common existences in the Ninth Firmament of Ascendancy could achieve.

And now, he was receiving hundreds of thousands of Nomological Edicts as with the authority of the Throne of Arcadian Tyranny, he was also exchanging all of these concepts to refine and strengthen his soul after he went further to even elevate them with Concept Corruption!

The accumulation of thousands of beings for hundreds of millions of years all went towards him as through his own abilities and efforts, they made possible what happened next.

The Cosmic Holy Land was serene as the largest golden throne pulsing with Runic Ecritures had Noah's main body slumbering it- this body covered by Golden Vestigial Flames with its eyes closed as he seemed like an ancient sleeping Emperor.

Besides this golden throne was a multicolored Throne of Arcadian Tyranny that a True Sanguine Clone sat on, this throne floating above the platform that the largest golden throne was attached to as one could see the endless golden stairs stretching down from this highest area and going down to connect to multiple paradisiacal floating islands domains the size of Cosmos all around!

Rivers of golden destiny swirled about still as anyone near him would feel their Origin and soul at ease and cheering their surroundings, but the two bodies on the highest peak of the Cosmic Holy Land were in focus as even with the main body slumbering, the Soul was as active as ever.

Noah's soul carried out his will as at this moment, his True Sanguine Clone freely began burning tens of thousands of Corrupted Edicts as they passed from the Throne of Arcadian Tyranny and turned into multicolored wisps of pristine soul light that surged into his very depths!

A light of strengthening and refining that latched onto him like flames of life as they caused a burning tingling sensation that only became stronger with time.

A sensation that with it, the feeling of constant strengthening and widening of one's authority, vision, and an enhancement in many categories continued to occur fervently.

Noah's Body and Origin were flourishing with essence as they felt the construct of the soul elevated further and further, its depths and vastness increasing at a rapid pace as the multicolored soul flame lights that the burnt Edicts provided only increased in volume.

100,000 Edicts.

300,000 Edicts!

BZZZT!

The process was occurring at a rapid pace as within a few microseconds, Noah's will shredded and burnt over half a million concepts as his soul experienced the euphoric feeling of elevation- a feeling that he never wanted to let go as in after another microsecond…

OOOOM!

His soul pulsed with astounding power as it was multiple times more powerful than it was before, but the euphoric feeling of burning refinement disappeared.

"Hmm?"

His will woke as his True Sanguine Clone gazed within the intricate connections of the Main body and other Clones as it saw within the Origin of the Main body, the multicolored soul flames it was passing through this whole time had only been accumulating in the past microsecond as they weren't sinking into his soul to strengthen him anymore!

It wasn't that they weren't sinking…but it was more like they were being stopped as at this moment, his soul that was rapidly expanding began to feel a thin but unbreakable barrier that stopped its expansion.

As if his soul was contained in a glass box, and it had now expanded rapidly to cover all the surface area of this box that contained it.

But it could not expand any further.

It was not allowed to!

After all, the host of this soul had not broken his shackles, and nor had he refined his Origin to attain 100 Billion Cosmos that was a prerequisite to open up this 'glass box' in the area of the soul and allow it to undergo a transformation!

<Your Soul Strength has reached the Absolute Limit of the Firmaments of Ascendancy.>

<The Absolute Limitation Boundary of the soul will be naturally broken during the advancement of one's Origin to a Reality.>

…!

Prompts from the Infinite Reality that collected information on everything occurring around Noah rose up in his mind as Noah's expression was cold and unwilling.

His vibrant soul could still see the multicolored soul flames from the burnt Edicts accumulating around him, beginning to cover the unseen 'glass box' or 'ceiling' that only those becoming LEGENDS had it freely broken!

An achievement that only those who had forged their Reality enjoyed as their soul achieved a fundamental change.

It hindered Noah at this moment as any other beings would accept this limitation and move on, waiting to see what would await them when they became LEGENDS.

But Noah…

"Fuck that."

BZZZT!

His soul bellowed out with vibrant fervor as it pulled upon even more Nomological Edicts to be burned!