After a certain stage, abilities cast by certain beings start to affect things on a horrifying scale.
A simple [Fireball] cast by an F Rank Hunter and a [Fireball] cast by a Great Sage would be vastly different in power on what they could produce, and this same thought applied to the skills Noah was using currently as he reached the rank of a Paragon!
The 100 Billion Galaxies that swam rapidly within his Origin shone with a glimmer of light every time that a skill was cast, the might of this Origin displayed with every cast as the moment that [Apocalypse] and ||Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust|| finished being cast, the Legion in front of Noah became faced with something utterly inconceivable!
RUMBLE!
