"Hmm?" Neraxis tilted his head, staring at the trillions of lives he had created inside his Void realm.
They had a consciousness, and their appearance resembled humans.
After a few million years, he finally managed to create actual life, with their own ego and more.
And all it took was time, simple enough, considering how much time he truly had.
He leaned back on his chair, swiping his hand to another universe he had made.
And when he was done checking that one, he moved on to the next, then another.
Finally, once he was done checking over 100 universes, he felt like he was done.
And yet, it seemed like only a fraction of the time had passed, with the exit being nowhere in sight.
Truthfully?
He could open up the Void and slip out of this realm, but when an opportunity like this presented itself, it would be rude not to use it.
And by use it, Neraxis was truly going to use it.
He took a deep breath, spreading the Void's influence in the white space around him.
