After teleporting out of the venue, Deathstroke and the Adjutant stood by a window in the spire's corridor. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass before them, they could see the pitch-black universe in the distance, as well as other clusters of spires that resembled golden stone stalagmites.
The first light from the beginning of time was like a ribbon stretching across the black expanse of space Su Ming could see. Everything seemed quiet and beautiful.
"Perhaps many people saw today as your coronation ceremony, Sheriff."
The Adjutant stood beside him. As she slightly turned her head, her long white hair rippled like water.
"I don't need anything ceremonial like that. After all, the 40K Universe is already under my control." Su Ming lit a cigarette, then turned and leaned against the window. "I originally thought I could rest for a while after cleaning up the Beyonders, but then all the Ancient Demon Gods decided to return home at once."
"Yes. If what Eternity said was true, this will become somewhat troublesome." The Adjutant raised a small hand and pinched her chin as data flowed through her eyes. "They are high-level entities of the Mystic Side. Where did the Ancient One go?"
"She's busy paying back her old creditors. I lent her the Ruur Crystal." Deathstroke blew a smoke ring, then exhaled another stream of smoke through it. "Although Eternity's debt has been voided, she owes nearly every demon god out there, so she still needs to handle it herself."
Simply put, she first had to "recharge" life force into her own body, then notify her creditors to come collect it. That would take some time.
"I see. Then, Sheriff, should we set 40K Earth's time relative to this place in motion?" The Adjutant sought his opinion. To stand here and observe the