The Great Weaver was important to all Spider Totems. Su Ming had brought them here to meet so he could make it clear that his position was legitimate and recognized by the Spider-God.
That way, no matter how many more Spider-Men they encountered, Spider-UK would help verify it, strengthening Su Ming's authority within the team.
Simply put, Deathstroke had not told William and the others that he was a Totem, but he wanted them to believe he was.
Deep beneath Sepulk, the Great Weaver's dwelling resembled a Greek-style temple. It hung upon a vast web made of energy, and he grasped sheets of cloth woven from spider silk, observing the currents of destiny and time.
He was an observer who would not interfere with those things, nor would he reveal even the slightest detail about destiny to anyone else. The Totems were no exception.
Penny had left her mech, but when Gwenpool climbed into it, the machine did not react in the slightest. Miss Poole quickly lost interest in it and turned her attention to the half-man, half-spider Great Weaver.
She asked the spider many questions, but the Master offered no response. He continued to slowly pull at the threads gathering from the void, as though hauling in a fishing net.
"Like I said before, the Spider-God's Web is safe with me, and the Inheritors happen to be countered by my friends."
Su Ming welcomed the three new teammates with a smile, allowing them to sit and rest comfortably in the circular hall. Colored ghostly flames drifted through the darkness, as the Great Liches of the Council of the Sky passed back and forth.
What countered Morlun's family better than undead creatures with no life at all, filled with Negative Energy? Not to mention robots and Synthezoids—Su Ming had those