Within this unfamiliar multiverse, the Orrery of Worlds was temporarily useless. It could only determine that the overall structure here was similar to Multiverse 1.
However, the Heavenly Blood here had dried up, the Speed Force had withered away, and the gods had long since perished. All that remained was an empty shell.
To put it tactfully, this place was like Deadpool's head—an outer layer of useless, rotting flesh, bone, and skin wrapped around a huge pile of garbage.
It was garbage to ordinary people, but to its owners, it was all treasure.
They were completely in the dark and still had to catch a thief, so they naturally could not act rashly. At the very least, they needed to pick a suspicious-looking Single Universe before beginning their investigation.
First, the place the thief chose for assembly-line filling had to be stable. Otherwise, after investing in it, that Single Universe might get eaten by another universe, turning it into a pure loss.
Based on that, they should choose either a stronger, brighter-looking Single Universe, or somewhere extremely small and inconspicuous, a place no one would notice.
There were a little too many possible answers, but there was a second condition.
Why were souls being poured into Ice Elemental skeletons? Why was Earth-0 of Multiverse 1 snowing?
The Single Universe they sought had to contain an Earth, and that Earth either had to be flooded or be in winter.
Since that water was pure, it was very likely a magic-system Earth covered in ice and snow.
The search range had narrowed. They only needed to pick out a Single Universe with an icy Earth from among all these, enter it, and land on Earth to find out.
The only problem was that there were too many Parallel Worlds in this multiverse,