In the first wave of parallel universe fusion, two identical counterparts would appear. If no counterpart appeared, it meant that counterpart had already died in another universe. Congratulations—you had survived the first crisis of parallel universe fusion.
With the first parallel universe fusion successfully completed, the fighting within the Solar System gradually subsided as well.
Everything had erupted suddenly, though New Krypton had been prepared. All arrivals from parallel universes who had not connected to New Krypton's network were killed. Even Odin, who had led the Norse pantheon, was slain by the Divine Legion and stellar-class personnel.
As for the Guardians of the Universe from the other universe, some gave up resisting in the interest of maintaining cosmic order, while others refused to die and were killed by New Krypton's Guardians of the Universe alongside numerous stellar-class personnel. In the end, they became New Krypton's reserve energy.
The unrest in the Solar System was swiftly resolved, while stellar-class personnel in other galaxies beyond the Solar System were also coordinating efforts to quell the disturbances as quickly as possible.
"Is this parallel universe fusion?" He-El stood in the void, his deep eyes sweeping beneath his disheveled black hair as he gazed toward the universe merging with this parallel universe.
It was like two sheets of paper pressed together.
It was also like the atoms of two sheets of paper merging together. Everything appeared no different, yet the difference was as vast as heaven and earth.
Destiny funneled people from different parallel universes toward every possible outcome.
Every possibility one could imagine existed somewhere in the parallel universes.
This was the first time He-El had truly sensed something called Destiny.
It seemed to be a predetermined future, yet also a will that could be controlled.
A complex tangle of cause and effect