As the structure of the Miniature Multiverse continued to be refined.
At Orsaga's fingertip.
The somewhat dim speck of light rapidly grew brighter, continuously blooming into hazy halos.
They resembled clouds of nebulae spreading out.
And countless colorful bubbles of flowing light.
Dimly, through them.
Vast seas of stars could even be seen revolving and flowing within.
Flowers within flowers, worlds within worlds.
Boundless spacetime expanded.
Created from nothing through Orsaga's incomparable power.
At that moment, surrounded by the principles of existence, the birth of those expanses of spacetime was breathtakingly beautiful...
Even Allison could not help losing herself in the sight of truth manifesting.
The very last step was sovereignty over the Miniature Multiverse.
"My child shall possess everything within..."
As Orsaga uttered those words in a low voice.
The rules were fully anchored.
The physical laws, energy laws, foundation of existence within...
Under the influence of infinitely profound principles, they all transformed into a translucent key.
Orsaga clasped it in his palm.
And that key represented absolute sovereignty over everything within the Miniature Multiverse!
Its sole legitimate owner was the unborn child who carried Orsaga's bloodline.
Aside from that child.
Even Allison and the others possessed only certain subordinate authority.
Of course.
To prevent the little brats from running wild, Orsaga certainly would not grant his children full access to every authority before they were old enough to know better...
On that front, all he could say was.
Even though any mess could certainly be cleaned up.
Orsaga still felt that the fewer messes there were, the better...
And the destructive power of unruly children could often only be described as disastrous. He really had to take precautions and impose a few restrictions...
Before long.
With the creation finished.
Orsaga bounced the object in his hand, checking