In the higher dimensions of chaos and the unknown lay a world even the World Forger feared.
As had been said before, when lower-dimensional life faced higher-dimensional life, without special means, it would almost inevitably be crushed.
Take Mister Mxyzptlk, for example. A single fart from him could destroy a multiverse centered overwhelmingly around 3D. In the comics, he and Bat-Man once fought over some trivial nonsense, directly destroying countless universes and killing countless superheroes. In the end, with a casual point of a finger, everything returned to normal.
The World Forger was ancient beyond measure. After Barbatos had tricked him once, he had simply hidden away and taken up residence in the Sixth Dimension, cautiously creating a new multiverse. As the top dog of the Sixth Dimension, the World Forger understood all too well how terrifying higher dimensions were.
He stared wide-eyed at the dimensions above, deeply feeling a bone-chilling cold.
The strange fluctuations that had previously come from higher dimensions had already put him and Golden Superman of the Fifth Dimension on alert. Yet after investigating, they had found nothing. Everything had remained peaceful, and their vigilance and concern had gradually eased.
But now, the terrifying fluctuation that had suddenly descended from the higher dimensions, along with a near-collapsing roar, forcefully spread downward and reached the Sixth Dimension.
The entire Sixth Dimension trembled faintly before this horrifying power.
"What the hell happened?!"
The World Forger gripped his hammer, his expression taut. Behind him, the future Justice League and future Avengers gathered around him, all wearing grave expressions.
"I remember you saying that beyond the Sixth Dimension, the higher dimensions were nothing but vast emptiness," a hero asked quietly.
**"I did say that. But among the four dimensions above the Sixth, there truly is endless blankness, with almost no