Exitar seemed to have gone a long time without anyone to talk to. He was chatty and rather innocent, unable to keep a secret.
After a long conversation, Thanos gradually learned a few things from him.
This Multiverse was not without Dimension Lords.
Hell Lords such as Satan, Cyttorak, and Lucifer had already begun to make their mark.
But these Hell Lords were still fighting over souls. They had neither the desire nor the power to swallow the Reality Universe.
And because the Dimension Lords had yet to reveal their terrifying power, the Celestials had treated Thanos so politely.
After all, the Celestials' duty was to maintain the universe's balance, not suppress its development.
Hearing this, Thanos began to suspect he had entered the legendary Elysium.
But when he remembered that Nemesis had arranged this Multiverse, he thought he understood.
Did Nemesis want me to put my vision of cosmic balance into practice in this still largely untouched Multiverse?
But ideas and ideals without the strength to back them up were castles in the air. They could never become reality.
After some thought, he ordered his subordinates to continue conquering the Reality Universe.
If he lacked strength, he would expand his dimension until it could hold more life.
Within his own dimension, he could place his will above all living beings.
In the end, he still did not agree to let Exitar enter his dimension.
Exitar did not press the matter. His desire for conversation apparently satisfied, he left.
Thanos watched him go, rubbing his chin in thought.
"Looks like I need to change my strategy."
His current strategy was to slaughter all life in each universe, then absorb its Fixed Stars and Planets.
But the Celestials were bound to notice such a policy of slaughter, and that would bring