First Firmament felt that he had become incredibly powerful.
Omniverse level!! Omniverse level, you know? That was the pinnacle of the entire world—except for that guy at the "ultimate" level, who was still lingering in the main universe and was secretly spoken of by certain higher deities.
Wasn't First Firmament now among the very top ranks?
Honestly, among the gods still active today, aside from a limited few like Donnie, First Firmament could not be bothered to spare any of them a glance.
He was an exceedingly ancient life-form. Before the multiverse had even been born, he had already made his name throughout the Within-Wall World.
Well, if the monsters on the Origin Wall were excluded, along with those who had been stronger than him back then, he was the strongest.
Though he was Level Eight, Level Eight was already enough to dominate the Within-Wall World gods weaker than him.
First Firmament had his own pride. He was far too ancient, had weathered countless hardships, and had ultimately endured them all!
When Eternity, that traitorous bastard, had led a host of gods in raising their butcher's blades against him; when most of the Dark Celestial Group he had personally created had turned around and viciously ambushed him—
Especially the leader of the Dark Celestial Group, the Chief Justice, the strongest Celestial and the assistant he had once valued most. He had taken the lead in attacking him.
That had directly caused the complete collapse of the situation.
Even First Firmament himself, that powerful cosmic life-form, had died then, his corpse becoming the multiverse that came afterward.
His authority as the first-generation Eternity had been seized by the second-generation Eternity.
But so what?! Hadn't First Firmament ultimately survived? He had defeated death!
Over countless years after his collapse, he had gradually