The Spectre walked through the Megaverse, his expression cold and detached as he watched the Megaverse, which was constantly expanding in madness.
At every moment, countless new universes were born before the Spectre's eyes.
But the Spectre felt nothing for any of it.
He had had enough.
Originally, given his nature, he would not discriminate against lifeforms because of their forms of existence. Simple emotions like liking and disliking would never have appeared in him. As God's Emissary, he had originally watched everything with extreme indifference.
But now, for some reason, the Spectre's gaze upon those countless universes had gradually deepened, carrying a distinct chill.
Other than the main universe, which remained normal, the countless other universes were filled with lumps of steel—mechanical lifeforms known as Transformers. They were all exactly the same, enough to make even the Spectre feel sick of them.
"Tell me, if I had made a decision from the beginning, would all this never have happened?" the Spectre said coldly.
A figure dressed in a dark blue suit appeared beside the Spectre.
Phantom Stranger said softly, "There is no point in discussing this now, is there?"
The Spectre remained silent.
For the first time, he felt regret, especially when he clearly sensed the terrifying power coming from the God Realm. He realized with certainty that he had miscalculated.
Donnie ascending the Origin Wall had not been the end, but the beginning of something even more terrifying. He had actually become an Almighty God.
Phantom Stranger said in a low voice, "We need to prepare ourselves. Donnie will definitely come to take revenge on us. My suggestion is that we leave this place first and hide in the world beyond the wall for a while."
"It is useless. Donnie can think of anything you can think of.