Forming a True Multiverse

Everyone looked at Atabia as if waiting to watch him perform.

What kind of person was Atabia?

Everyone knew him well by now.

Everyone had a feeling that he was bound to stir up trouble again—to come up with some earth-shaking, wildly imaginative plan and create some huge revelation no one could have expected.

Seeing how cooperative everyone was being, Atabia stopped hiding things and got straight to the point. "For this universe-wide calamity, why not simply welcome the great enemies of the future—large numbers of transmigrators—to attack our [Present World] universe?"

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Several people were instantly rendered speechless by Atabia.

Do you want to listen to what you're saying?

We're discussing narrowing the gap between rich and poor and balancing the income and expenditure of the territories we rule, while you're talking about welcoming large numbers of future enemies to transmigrate here?

You've really gotten arrogant.

Had he forgotten the days when people had constantly beaten him down and plotted against him?

This probably wasn't a calamity for the Ancient Gods. It was a calamity for us Sages.

Was he planning to wipe out all of us along with them?

The Heavenly Realm was not even ten thousand years old yet. Who knew what kind of monstrosities might appear five thousand years or fifty years in the future and track down the 97% material [Present World], then materialize themselves?

"I'm sorry about what happened before."

"My River of Time was only recently constructed, and its order is crude. I've spent the past few days thinking about how to perfect it and prevent tracking."

Atabia suddenly murmured, "Tell me, when a hacker travels all over the internet, how do they prevent their coordinates from being tracked?"

"Usually, it's through a botnet."

Elise said, "They remotely control someone else's computer and