"If advanced civilizations hadn't been running rampant across universes and upsetting the balance of souls' essence between them, why would the Order Breakers destroy every universe they came across?" Destruction muttered to himself. "But according to the latest internal reports, there's actually only one true universe. All the others are its projections."
As he considered the plan before him, Destruction removed the spatial barrier. Wars between advanced civilizations really were becoming simpler and more brutal. Of course, he had only done this to get a feel for the enemy's technological framework. In the end, their technology already fell within the Order Breakers' existing technological repertoire. They had deployed nothing that came as a pleasant surprise.
The warship returned to the conventional universe. Feeling the faint tug of the black hole's gravity, Destruction thought for a moment, then sent a message to all his replicas. They would deal with this universe according to the usual rules.
To catch the fish in countless connected ponds, all they needed to do was drain and destroy the fishponds one after another until only one remained. That last pond would inevitably be the true universe.
The coordinates of this universe had already been transmitted. If it lay within the Regional Administrator's sphere of influence, they would surely already be relocating and fleeing. After all, the Order Breakers did not exist solely in low-dimensional universal space.
Of course, they also had to remain wary of a fierce counterattack from a powerful native civilization. There had been precedents. The race behind a failed representative had been sent for unification as an example.
With that single shot from the penetration cannon, the sturdy prison space shattered and vanished like a thin, brittle biscuit.
The Nebula Constellation before the Destroyer had already been churned into a paste. All its