Everything was proceeding according to plan.
First Firmament was quite satisfied as he digested Eternity, thoroughly turning Eternity into a part of himself. He looked greedily at this entire super-universe.
According to First Firmament's plan, Eternity had to be reclaimed. Only then could he become whole. Once that part had been restored, his essence would be complete.
Next, it was time to stir things up.
First Firmament was wildly ambitious. He had become a super-god in one stroke through the power of the super-universe, yet he was still unsatisfied. At the very least, he had to advance further at the super-universe level and become the strongest beneath Almighty God.
That battle back then had inflicted terrifying wounds upon him, especially wounds to his mind.
"I created the Celestials, yet they all betrayed me... I gave them life, yet they used the lives I gave them to rebel against me..."
First Firmament had never let it go. He felt stifled and furious.
Those damned Celestials! They had actually betrayed their creator! Was First Firmament not generous enough? He had merely slaughtered a batch of robots to entertain himself after each awakening!
He had already been so gentle, yet those damned robots were still unsatisfied?!
"The core algorithms of these servants I created have malfunctioned. I made them too greedy and left them without any gratitude!"
First Firmament's gaze was cold as he observed the super-universe from above. Countless models of Celestials spread throughout countless universes all entered his sight.
The more he looked, the more irritated and enraged he became. These crudely made mass-produced models were nothing but toys for children compared to the Dark Celestials he had created back then.
They practically blinded First Firmament.
It was all that useless trash Eternity's fault! Not only had he created so much