Who Approves? Who Objects?

In truth, the multiverse was merely a byproduct.

Choosing to create them had only been Marvel's way of helping itself break through.

The true main body was still Marvel itself, not the multiverse.

During the long years of managing the universe's time, though unable to touch upon higher-level secrets such as the Outer Realm, Eternity had clearly discovered this fact.

The multiverse had been born to serve them, not for them to serve the multiverse.

But now, an existence of unknown intent that likewise controlled laws had entered their world and even severed the timeline, while Death remained tight-lipped. Naturally, Eternity understood one thing...

That old hag was up to no good!

No Man's Sky, Shattered Galaxy.

Leviathan suddenly shuddered and woke from its slumber.

"Chirp?"

"Hm?" Lowett, who had been standing before the Star Chart confirming the undead's progress, turned around. His expression froze at the Skeleton Face emerging on the wall.

Then he smiled.

"They found our trail this early? Good thing I moved quickly!"

"Otherwise, once they came knocking and the dominance reversed, I wouldn't be confident I could withstand the Creation Gods' attacks."

The reason Infinity had failed to find the owner of the Soul Net was simple.

Leviathan had been asleep just then!

It had undergone modifications jointly performed by the Emperor and the Mistress. In order to cross the time-space turbulence, not only space but even time became warped while it slept.

It appeared to be in plain sight of everyone, but it had actually long since hidden deep within a crack between time and space. Naturally, Infinity could not find it.

Leviathan told Lowett that just moments ago, some nodes had suddenly lost contact. Their number exceeded one billion!

Yet it could still eerily sense their existence, indicating that they had not died.