Little Mortal and Lilith were in one of the mainlands on the second ring.
Lilith sighed,
"I always thought these mainlands were dead...
Who knew they were all here?
These 500 mainlands are all level 10, and they should be the ones that devoured the others.
Hypermind and the sinners are probably trying to use them to fool the 3 ancient ones, so they keep working with them for free...
Such a disgrace."
Little Mortal snorted,
"Listen to me, partner.
When we saved everyone, we set their world ablaze!
We burn their dreams to ashes!
We turn their cities and legacies to dust!
And as the wise always say, Revenge is...?"
Lilith's eyes, who was randomly dragged into a nonexistent illusion, burned with fire, and finished his sentence,
"Is a dish best served cold..."
...
One day later.
Little Mortal and Lilith were now looking at the horizon helplessly.
Lilith shook her head,
"Partner, I think it's impossible to save everyone.
From what we saw while searching, this level 3 civilization, while on the surface doesn't look like it, but its depth is entirely unknown."
Little Mortal nodded,
"I know, right?
From the first day I came here and saw that vault skyscraper having so many floors hidden in different dimensions,
I knew they liked to build their stuff out of sight and hide it in different dimensions.
But this...."
They were speechless.
In any random place, an agent, a device, or those chips could suddenly disappear and go to another dimension.
Hidden dimensions were in every corner of any mainland here, as if these sinners' race had a base of operations in every corner, monitoring everyone's move, and ready to take action against anything against them.
No wonder this place was 'lawless'.
It was like telling someone, Hey, there is no law here, but at the same time, 20 secret agents were watching you from different hideouts.
Lilith asked,
"Why don't you save as many as you can?
After that, you can leave with all of the universes you won for your guardian territory.
It's not like you have a 'dimension' detector that shows all these hidden places, right?"
Hearing her say 'dimension detector', Little Mortal gasped,
"You are right!
Dimension detector!
If they cheat with so many hidden dimensions, then I buy my own cheat!"
And disappeared.
A moment later, the dumbfounded Lilith found herself back in the Dark World.
While confused, she heard Little Mortal saying,
"Dark World law, it's me, Mortal.
I have a request.
I want to search every corner of a zone outside of World Law's territory for hidden dimensions,
Can you help me?"
Lilith tried to hear this mysterious law's response, but she didn't receive any reply.
Only Little Mortal heard a whisper.
[ The Price for 1% coverage of each layer is equal to 1 piece.
4 different layers of hidden dimensions exist in your current location with hidden objects.]
Little Mortal gasped,
"1% for one piece, 100% for 100 pieces per layer...
And there are four hidden layers, and each layer needs 100 pieces, which means 400 pieces in total..."
While scratching his head, Little Mortal asked his crystal,
"Little Crystal, how many of those pearls do you need to help with our people's advancement?"
"Partner, can you send my crystal back for a moment?"
Lilith, who didn't know what happened, nodded,
took the shrunken crystal with herself inside Little Mortal's ears and opened a gate there to the Underworld, and another one to the mainland.
Not long after, the two came back.
The Crystal vibrated, saying,
Little Mortal raised his eyebrows,
"What?"
< It turns out newborns' advancement doesn't take up any slot!
Because while there is no limit on the number of level 9 creatures and lower at the moment,
Lubo can still tell if a creature's advancement fills up a level 10 slot or not.
And it says the newborns who advanced to level 7 before didn't fill up a slot either.>
Little Mortal was shocked,
"What is this?
Don't tell me world law is still feeling 'guilty' toward us?"
Lilith nodded,
"Or because it's beneficial to the world itself if there are strong newborns who never sin, so it is just ignoring the rule.
And if it works like that, it means your big sister can use the law inside those pearls to help all those newborns advance.
Why would world law oppose such a good thing?
Guardian territory with frontline effect combined with thousands of good-natured newborns is the best and safest environment world law can have for the development of living creatures."
Little Mortal nodded and asked,
"We have around 7000 newborns, right?"
Little Mortal almost had a heart attack,
"What!?"
But luckily, he didn't have a heart.
Lilith chuckled,
"You swapped through those mainlands so fast that you ignored the newborns inside."
Little Mortal furrowed his brow,
"Ignored what?
I didn't see a single newb- oh wait!
Newborns don't have a universe,
So they were excluded from the mainland challenge...
I was wondering why, with 7000 newborns, there were 200,000 votes for 'No'!
So that's why..."
He asked in wonder,
"Okay then, imagine big sister and your main crystal can help them advance.
Is 700 crystals enough?"
My main body says the only problem is time.
For level 8, it takes 2 days, level 9, three days, and level 10 depends solely on Fate.
But how much law those pearls can produce is unknown.
Until now, there is no sign of slowing down.>
Little Mortal was shocked,
"So you don't need to help them one by one?
Man, Level 10 big sister isn't a joke...
And with an unlimited supply as support,
2 days for level 8, 3 days for level 9,
That's 5 days.
That's fine then, let's take care of other things in these 5 days.
After that, I'm coming back here to 'buy' a dimension detector."
Lilith nodded to herself.
'So he indeed found a way, and received a reply from the law here...'
...
Level 3 civilization.
The hidden dimension that Agents came to for an emergency meeting with Xyron.
Little Mortal was now strolling around here for a couple of hours,
Watching the different desks that the cyborgs were working on.
"I thought these were the scenes from inside those 10 planets that each season is being held.
But it turns out they are just watching some records of what happened inside in previous seasons."
Then he asked his crystal,
"Are you sure you can find all of the important places this way so we can install our security cameras?"
"Good, if we hide our cameras well, Hypermind can't detect them, and can't stop them from working with its information law."
At this moment, Little Mortal suddenly saw a familiar figure and ran to him, saying,
"Yo, Xyron, what's up?"
Lilith, on his head, flinched when she saw him saying hi to this peculiar cyborg that she had seen a record of before!
But seeing him not showing any reaction, she sighed in relief.
"Can you stop talking to these people who can't see you?"
It wasn't his first time.
He saw agents on his way too and started talking to them out of nowhere, scaring her every time, like now...
Until now, everything she saw was unreal to her!
It was her first time seeing him in action, going from one secret place or dimension to another, unnoticed.
No wonder his investigation finished so fast and so smoothly...
Little Mortal pointed at the cyborg,
"Look, partner!
This is Xyron, the sinners' race final boss!"
While annoyed, Lilith nodded,
"I know.
I saw him on your records.
How about you follow him around and see if you can gain any information?"
Little Mortal stroked his chin and said,
"He indeed has some indirect connections with Hypermind.
But to follow him around, it might be a waste of time because we don't have much time to spare.
So we should give them a 'push', and see if we can 'bring out' some secrets to light by force."
Lilith asked in confusion,
"Why don't we have time?
Underworld is fine.
Your territory is out of their reach.
And they know nothing about you.
So basically, you have unlimited time."
Little Mortal snorted, saying,
"I see you are getting better and better at bringing up subjects related to the highest level of security information!
Partner, you'd better stop it, or I'll ask the authority to lock you down!"
Lilith coughed and waved her hand,
"Think that I didn't say anything."
It seems she had better not ask any questions from now on and be silent like his birthday gifts.
Each of them had a job, and they should focus on that.
After another 2 hours, the Crystal vibrated, saying,
"Alright.
Let's do that and then give them a 'push'."
Lilith watched with interest to see what he was going to do.
It took them 2 hours to travel to various locations on the 10 planets, where each 'season' was set to begin, and install 'tiny crystals' painted black with Little Mortal's 'blood magic' to become completely invisible.
All these planets were empty now, but it seems each one had an environment ready to start a new season with a specific theme.
A while later, after they finished installing the hidden cameras and the crystal checked its connection, they left.
The only problem was that the Crystal could only connect to the cameras on the planet they were in, not all of them at the same time.
Lilith said while wondering,
"If even those agents that are working for Hypermind can't enter these planets, this place should be hiding something related to Hypermind itself."
Little Mortal nodded,
"I know, right?
Even Agent 99, whom I think is a creation of Hypermind like the other agents, said they can't go to these planets.
I didn't believe his word at the beginning,
But now that I know how sneaky Hypermind is, I'm sure about it."
Lilith chuckled,
"Maybe your 'push' can lead us to a place where we can find some high-security information.
Until now, we haven't gotten to see a place in those dimensions solely made for secret activities."
....
After coming back to the Level 3 Civilization mainland,
Little Mortal asked for his armor, and Lilith brought it out of her citadel.
After turning it back to its normal size, he put it on and appeared in front of a shop that he found in his investigations.
This card shop claimed to have the best handguns on the mainland.
Inside the shop, there were only a couple of customers, perhaps because everything here was too expensive.
The shop owner was an old goblin-looking creature.
While dozing off, the goblin suddenly felt the temperature in the shop go high.
Dissatisfied, he opened his eyes and said,
"Whoever you are, control your law when you enter my shop!
This is an Agent's territory!"
And looked at the door to see who entered so aggressively.
*Gasp*
The shop owner gasped, and so did the customers who hurriedly left.
Just one glance, and they could tell this newcomer in blazing armor was a fire law user.
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But not a weak one.
He was for sure a Level 10 mainland manager, or it would be impossible to feel such a change in temperature while he moved around.
The temperature was fixed on the Mainland, and only Level 10 managers could affect it!
The goblin coughed and said while trying to remember who this entity was.
"Sorry, sorry, I was blind and didn't see such a great customer coming to my humble shop today!
Please come in!"
The little Level 10 manager in blazing armor didn't respond to the goblin's flattery.
It slowly walked to him and said with a hoarse voice.
"I want a handgun."
Seeing the other party is so straightforward, the goblin asked immediately,
"How strong, sir?"
And the little Level 10 manager said,
"The strongest."
The goblin with a greedy smile tapped on a device, and a hologram of a handgun appeared.
"This is the strongest handgun we have.
It's used primarily on high-level planets.
I bet you want it for the new season, so your representative can finish one of those impossible quests that everyone is stuck on?
I must say this is the best choice!
You can even custom-design it if you want."
The little Level 10 manager, without saying anything, raised his hand to go through the information on the handgun.
When the goblin saw the red dots on his hand, he stepped back and just gulped nervously.
Just the aura around him made his throat dry.
After a while playing around with the hologram, a custom-made handgun was designed.
The goblin looked at it and nodded,
"A unique design and a unique name.
I must say, the dimensional magazine you added is making it more expensive, but you basically don't need to reload anymore.
How many bullets, sir?"
The little manager's voice sounded from under the helmet,
"1 billion."
The goblin gasped but hurriedly sent the request to the vault.
In a minute, a handgun that the little manager called Smith & Wesson Model 500 was in front of him.
It was a picture on a card now.
The goblin placed another card beside it with the number 1 billion written under the picture of a single silver color bullet.
"Sir, do you want a card storage too?"
And the little Level 10 manager said,
"The best one."
The goblin immediately brought another card.
It was completely black.
He placed it beside the other two cards, tapped on a red dot on it, and the cards disappeared.
Now, two pictures of small cards were on this black card.
One was a silver gun with a black handle, and the other was the bullet card.
He waved his finger over the bullet card, placed it on the gun card, and combined the two.
Then he tapped a ( — ) sign, and the two separated.
After that, he tapped twice on the cards, and both of them were out again.
He then said,
"Sir, this card can store any other cards.
And as you saw, I tested it, and it works fine.
There is a 10-billion-year guarantee on our cards too.
So while the 'mark' left behind by the 'creator' is still on them, you can bring them here if you face any problems using them."
The little Level 10 manager, while shocked by the length of the guarantee, nodded and tapped the red dot.
When the two cards went inside the storage card again, he picked it up and walked away.
The goblin was stunned,
"Sir, you forgot to pay!"
But without stopping, the little level 10 manager said,
"Agent 33 will pay for it."
The goblin's eyes turned cold.
He still didn't know who this guy was.
So he said,
"Then let's wait for Agent 33 to come."
And the next moment, his shop entered lockdown.
The door and the windows suddenly became covered by iron material blocks!
In just a moment, the shop became like an unbreakable cage.
But the little Level 10 manager didn't stop.
He walked to the now blocked door,
Raised his hand and flicked his finger at the door.
When the tip of his finger hit the iron door, that was now connected to the whole wall and windows in the front wall of the shop,
A loud *Ring* sound echoed through the entire neighborhood, as if someone rang a giant bell,
and then, the entire front wall, all together, smashed away to the other side of the street, destroying whatever was in its path!
The goblin's jaw dropped when he saw that one side of his shop had actually been flicked away!
How strong was this guy?
Those outside passing by ran in different directions or were hit and flattened against the walls that got smashed and crumbled.
The little Level 10 manager stopped on his track and glanced at the goblin.
The goblin, seeing the two eyes on fire staring into his soul, felt his legs turn numb and dropped to the ground.
When he gathered his courage to look for him again, he was already gone, nowhere to be seen...
...
"When did you become so friendly with Agent 33?"
Asked Lilith, who was watching the show secretly.
She was standing on Little Mortal's shoulder, who was back in his suit and waiting outside the shop that he had just blown its wall away.
Little Mortal chuckled,
"Don't you remember?
He invited me- no!
I mean my disciple!
Cough, yes, he invited my disciple to his vault,
And he gave him lots of gifts as a welcome."
Lilith was speechless.
But she suddenly remembered something and said,
"Now I get it!
So you are trying to make them think Agent 33 let you in? Right?"
Little Mortal smiled maliciously,
"I told you there is a way to enter here as your representative in a legal way without them getting suspicious of how I came here."
In just a minute, an agent arrived.
It was Agent 66 who was responsible for this part of the mainland.
But it didn't take long before Agent 33 arrived, too.
Little Mortal joined them and greeted both of them.
"Sup, big heads."
Agent 66 said,
"33, what do you think?
The shop owner and the camera records are pointing at a powerful Level 10 manager.
He seems to be at an ancient one's level of power.
But there is no such entity in our database.
He is not even a registered creature in our dimension.
The best clue we have is his armor, which we found a match for."
Agent 33 looked around, deep in thought.
After a while, he said,
"If the marks left on the cards he took are erased, we can be sure about his identity by 80%."
The two then waited for a moment, and a voice sounded; it was another agent,
"66, 33, we can't track down the cards.
The special handgun Xyron had been waiting a long time for someone to buy,
along with the storage card or even the 1 billion bullets, their marks have been erased."
Agent 33 didn't hesitate and said,
"I request an emergency meeting."
Lilith furrowed her brow,
"So serious?"
Little Mortal gasped,
"So serious?"
Agent 66 nodded, and the four of them left.
....
After going through the same security process, all of the agents, Little Mortal, and Lilith arrived at the same 'boss office' where Xyron had previously held an emergency meeting.
When they arrived and opened the door, Lilith gasped in shock when she saw who else was inside!
How long has it been?
After billions of years, she saw her three comrades...
In just a moment, many memories, good and bad, flashed before her eyes, but were shattered the next moment because of her partner, who shouted,
"Look, partner!
Little Sel, little V, and little Se are all here!
Is this the gathering of my descendants?
Here to pay respect to their ancestor?"
Lilith, who was going to become emotional, hearing him calling these old ancient ones 'little' this and that, closed her eyes in frustration...
"Partner, these people are old...
Don't call them little!"
Little Mortal snorted,
"For parents, children are always children!
And for an ancestor, descendants are always little!"
Lilith shook her head helplessly and listened to the crowd to see what gathered them all here.
Last time, it seems these three weren't invited.
When the agents walked in, after a simple greeting, they stood by the side without saying anything.
Xyron, the cyborg boss, said,
"Senior Seraphion, you know that this accident happened just now.
Give us some time to investigate."
The serious-looking old man in white armor said in a heavy tone,
"Do I need your investigation?
Do you think I can't recognize the fire law of my old comrade?"
The other two ancient ones nodded in agreement.
Lilith felt her eyes tearing up.
Helpless, Xyron showed them a scene.
"Here, seniors, watch for yourself.
The other party just appeared, bought something in the name of Agent 33, and 'left'."
The three ancient ones gasped in shock when they saw the little guy in armor blow away the whole iron block with a flick of his finger.
The three discussed among themselves.
"Who is he?"
"No idea..."
"From the height, a minion for sure."
"Why is he so strong then?"
"And aggressive!"
Xyron showed them more records from other security cameras.
In all of them, after leaving the shop, the little guy in armor disappears into thin air.
Then he said,
"How about this?
I'm sure you think this person is a minion under Queen Lilith's order.
How about we start searching for the other party, and whoever finds him first calls the others.
Such an honorable guest coming to our side for the first time, and we didn't properly welcome him!
That won't do!
Queen Lilith won't be happy if she hears about it."
The three nodded.
Seraphion looked at Xyron coldly,
"Alright.
But remember, if anything happens to him,
I won't tolerate it."
And left without waiting for him to respond.
The other two followed him out.
When they were gone, Xyron snorted,
"You won't tolerate me?
Where have you little brats been when we were the world's rulers?
If someone is tolerating others here, that's us..."
Then he waved his hand,
"Sit."
And the 10 agents sat down.
Little Mortal said to Lilith,
"See?
He called them little brats, too.
That's how we old timers speak to our next generation.
Don't take it to heart."
Lilith gritted her teeth and instead said,
"They even exposed some 'secrets' to them, so they think nothing is hidden from them.
I want to know how they started working together.
This cyborg called Xyron is even acting like a junior in front of them..."
Little Mortal shrugged,
"Who knows.
But if we hang around with him for long enough, we might find out.
The good thing is my identity as a minion now is confirmed!"
Xyron looked at Agent 33 and said,
"33, what do you think?"
Agent 33 tapped on the table, and while a scene started playing, he said,
"I'm 80% sure that the other party is the same thief who emptied my vault."
In the scene being played, there was a vault filled with cards.
Agent 33 was there too.
He suddenly received an emergency message, and a wormhole opened behind him.
"As you know, the managers of Level 2 mainlands outside have a mobile wormhole inside them.
When this peculiar one contacted me, I took action immediately because it was an anomaly alert."
On the scene, he walked inside the wormhole.
Not long after, everything inside the vault suddenly disappeared.
"You can see that everything has been taken,
And the only way anyone else could enter was the same wormhole I entered.
Until today, we didn't know who the thief was,
Or how he could be invisible even to our security systems?
We even assumed that the other party ran away from the same wormhole because the building was in a lockdown."
Then he changed the scene, and another vault appeared.
The location where Agent 44 brought a prisoner.
"We all know all of the marks left behind on the stolen cards were erased, and they couldn't be tracked down from the start.
The same thing happened in another vault not long ago, which we thought by accident a mark was erased."
Little Mortal snorted,
"That was really an accident though..."
And he finally played the clip of the armored man again,
"And this man today took away the cards with the marks on them, and even 1 billion bullets.
But every single mark was erased instantly.
So we can be sure that all three cases are related to one person."
Xyron nodded,
"You are right.
Which means the other party never left through the wormhole, and left the vault with you.
Even in the case of the second vault, where nothing was stolen, he probably just walked in with 44.
And in the third case, he finally showed himself..."
Xyron looked around suspiciously, and his eyes began to shine with red light.
"Is it possible that he followed you here, too, and what he did was only a bait for us?"
Little Mortal gasped!
Lilith jumped back inside her citadel!
Agent 33 nodded,
"That's why I asked for an emergency meeting.
There are only two ways for an individual to hide from our security system.
One way is equipment made of dark matter, which is impossible with the level of technology in the underworld.
We already know that from the equipment of the underworld's minions.
Even for us, it's impossible, and only our ancestors from the era that we advanced as a Type 4 civilization had the ability and knowledge to use it to some extent.
And the second way is that the other party is operating in a different dimension.
For that, I think we should ask 'God' to search all of the information related to different dimensions and find him immediately."
The room turned silent.
Little Mortal looked at Xyron and Agent 33 back and forth, waiting for them to make a decision.
Lilith was peeking from her castle nervously.
Did this 'silent traveler' finally find his match?
Xyron, after a while, said,
"You know that we already received a message from God that showed the future to us.
To keep this dimension hidden from World Law, we can't contact 'God' more than 3 times per year, or it will put everything at risk!
So, are you sure you want to contact God again?
That will be the second time, and only one more opportunity will remain for this year."
Little Mortal chuckled,
"This old cyborg thinks it was once?
It was actually twice.
One time, it sent the picture of a vulture, and the second time, it gave an order to the agents through him.
He just doesn't know it himself."
Lilith, who thought they were exposed, wondered if things were really serious.
Do they have a way to find them?
Her partner still seems not to care, though...
The Agents answered firmly,
"We are sure."
Xyron shrugged his shoulders,
"Alright.
Ask for a dimensional search from God.
I am really curious about Lilith's Rat, too.
I hope it's here so we can catch it now.
If he contacts those ancient ones and tells them about the underworld, that would be a mess."
Lilith took a glance at her 'Rat' and saw him gritting his teeth in dissatisfaction after hearing what Xyron called him.
She secretly chuckled to herself.
'Was this karma?'
The 10 agents didn't waste time; they stood up in a circle, pressed their palms against the palms of the agents beside them, and closed their eyes.
Little Mortal, who saw the decision had been made, disappeared.
A moment later, he was where the 10 agents would gather to enter the secret facility while standing in a circle formation.
Then he put on his armor and stood there, while muttering,
"16.66% stealth mode."
Lilith asked curiously,
"What's the difference between 16% and 100% you usually use?"
"100% is the highest stealth mode with the highest dimension as cover.
16% indicates that only one dimension serves as a cover.
I'm trying to let that hypermind find my track in this dimension that is under its watch, so it thinks if it wants to, it can catch me anytime."
Lilith nodded,
"That's smart.
And from what we heard just now, these people, agents or sinners' race,
Can only contact Hypermind 3 times per year, or World Law might actually find their dimension.
So this way, you are giving them an enemy that is slippery, but not impossible to catch,
And at the same time, they can't contact Hypermind for a year.
While 1 year is nothing in the eyes of long-lived creatures and an advanced civilization,
For you, Guardian Mortal, who turned the outside world upside-down in only 2 months,
it's a long time and a great opportunity!"
Little Mortal nodded,
"And not only that, I think Hypermind is actually hiding from World Law all these years.
That's why it doesn't interfere with the lower dimensions.
World Law can track it down immediately if it moves between dimensions!"
It took 1 hour for the 10 agents to suddenly appear where Little Mortal was with a mirror-like device.
Inside the mirror, Little Mortal saw himself, but not himself from the present; instead, an image from a minute ago.
Agent 1 nodded,
"So he followed us until here but couldn't find where we went."
"He is indeed operating in another dimension,
But the lowest level dimension, as God said."
"So he can't infiltrate any of the top security dimensions we have, and he doesn't know about anything important."
"We just need to wait for him to show himself again."
"Our best bet is the three ancient ones that he might contact."
And the 10 agents left to report to Xyron immediately.
Little Mortal, back to 100% stealth mode, shouted,
"Wait for me, big heads."
And ran after them.
A brief moment later, he was back in the boss's office.
Xyron nodded,
"As expected, he ran away."
Then he showed them a record,
"From his armor, we already know which noble minion he is.
This is a classified record from long ago, when you, agents, weren't 'born' yet.
That's why you didn't recognize this red armor."
In the 'classified' record, someone with the same armor, but no special effects, was fighting alongside different creatures.
Xyron commented,
"This is the armor's first appearance."
The armored warrior died in the end, and the armor turned to ashes, sinking into the lava sea of the mainland, which seems to be in conflict with another mainland.
Lilith saw that Little Mortal was confused and said,
"Using believers, I would send these armored noble warriors to the world above, to try and save the mainland attacked by the evil mainland or Level 2 civilizations."
Little Mortal watched with interest,
"So the armor is bestowed upon them by you,
And after the user dies, it would go back."
The scene kept changing, with this armor appearing in different battles, and the owner dying in the end each time.
Until Xyron played a specific record.
"Until this time.
This time, the one wearing the armor was different."
In the scene, the armor was rusty and ruined, showing how many battles it had experienced.
In the sky, five mainlands were facing each other.
Little Mortal pointed at the video excitedly,
"Look, look!
It's the Undead Mainland and Hunters Mainland in a fight with three Level 2 civilizations!"
Lilith snorted,
"Just watch.
The outcome is different this time.
The point of view is from a normal mainland that these five came across."
Little Mortal watched the five vs. one fight closely.
The armored minion, instead of fighting alongside others as always, rushed towards the mainlands in the sky.
As it flew higher, all the suns connected to the Level 2 civilizations moved towards him as if going to attack him.
But soon, when the spaceships on the battlefield changed their target to the suns, those who were watching could tell that these suns were actually out of control!
They weren't attacking the minion!
And sure enough, as if controlled by the armored minion, the suns started moving towards the mainlands like fireballs!
The scene turned out so chaotic, so fast that it made the Hunters Mainland and the Undead Mainland turn around and run away from the raining suns without looking back!
Little Mortal gasped in shock,
"What in the world is this?
How is it that this one suddenly became so strong?
He is single-handedly dealing with everybody!"
Lilith smiled proudly,
"It's not over yet, watch."
And it indeed wasn't over!
The armored warrior called back the suns that were chasing after the Hunters and the Undead,
And then, with hundreds of suns behind him, he rushed towards the 3 Level 2 civilization mainlands.
Spaceships attacked, pillars shot laser beams, and three big brains joined each other to stop the one-man army's onslaught, but to no avail!
The armored minion burned, incinerated, and turned everything on his path to ashes!
All the spaceships were gone in no time, and only the three brains survived.
Little Mortal's jaw had dropped by now.
But it wasn't over yet!
The armored minion's next move was to attack with all of the suns to one mainland and destroy it completely.
Then he changed direction and went alone to another one, and this time he exploded, taking down another mainland with himself!
After the 'dust' settled, there was only one Level 2 civilization mainland left with no sun and no spaceships...
Little Mortal, while stunned, asked,
"Why did he commit suicide at the end....?
I thought he was going to burn everything to the ground!"
Lilith sighed,
"I ran out of 'Reason'..."
Little Mortal looked at her on his shoulder in shock,
"That was you?"
Lilith shook her head,
"Not me.
Just a clone of me.
If I want to enter the world above, I need 'Reason'.
And for that, those in the world above should affect me or the underworld, and give me the 'Reason'.
What you saw was the accumulated 'Reason' for many years.
I didn't act on the actions affecting me and the underworld by those in the world above for many years.
And one day, I made a clone from the accumulated reasons, and... entered the fray personally to try and make a change.
But I think I failed in the end..."
Lilith sighed in disappointment.
But Little Mortal disagreed with her,
"That's impossible!
Such a big move when you were still connected to Fate 100% had an effect that you aren't aware of!"
And sure enough, Xyron starts talking about the 'effect'...