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"When the first firmament shattered, the fragments of the universe came together to form the initial prototype of the multiverse."
"In addition, a second universe, a third universe, and so on have appeared one after another."
"And our current era is the seventh universe."
"Civil wars, foreign invasions, and overlapping of multiple elements—all sorts of calamities will occur during the transition of cosmic eras, becoming obstacles to the world's dimensional ascension."
"I think that's why the magnificent existence at multiple levels has completely disappeared."
The Ancient One's words left Raine speechless.
The epochal change they mentioned should be similar to the great calamities of the primordial world or the Luofu world.
A great calamity is a crisis for the world.
But a crisis is something that presents both danger and opportunity.
If the Great Tribulation develops well, it presents an opportunity, such as the revival of spiritual energy or the transformation of technology into advanced martial arts, which represents a world-level advancement.
If the Great Tribulation does not develop well, it will be dangerous, like the Lich War or the shattering of the Investiture of the Gods, which are examples of the end times of dimensional reduction.
The six cataclysms and seven eras in the Marvel universe must have had both successes and failures.
The world's will has also suffered many losses in these successive changes, which is why it sealed away all beings at the multiverse level and above.
I just don't know if this kind of ban on powerful beings at the multiverse level is reliable.
Just like in the primordial world, during the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods, it was agreed that powerhouses above the Quasi-Saint level could not intervene, but in the end, one Saint after another personally stepped in, determined to shatter the entire primordial world.
Think of this.
Raine was somewhat uneasy and asked, "Ancient One, if our speculation is true, what do you think is the current situation of those colossal beings?"
“I don’t know,” said the Ancient One, her expression grave. “However, it is recorded in the Book of Time.”
"During the Second Universe, five primordial deities were born from the multiverse."
"During the Third Universe, the Lord of Chaos and the Lord of Order were born in the multiverse."
"During the fourth universe, the multiverse gave birth to the Phoenix, Chaos, and Fairies."
"In the fifth universe, the Living Tribunal and the Gods were born in the multiverse."
"During the sixth universe, the multiverse gave birth to dimensional demons and the progenitors of the gods."
"The emergence of every new, multi-level, towering powerhouse is achieved through endless battles, while the losers mostly end up in the desolate wilderness of the universe."
Raine raised an eyebrow and said, "The edge of the universe?"
The Ancient One smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, the edge of the universe is the burial ground of the First Firmament."
"The First Heaven is part of the world's will. It has not truly disappeared, but rather seeks revenge against the multiverse at all times. It has even guided the invasion of powerful beings from outside the chaos."
"The dimensional demon god Jehovah, whom the Church of Light worships, is a part of the original essence left behind by the powerful alien God."
"That place is most likely where powerful beings at the multi-level disappeared to."
Chapter 185 Representatives from All Sides, Thor's Hammer
The trip to Kamar-Taj did little to ease Renn's mind.
Although Raine had learned about Odin's intentions from the Ancient One, the more cosmic secrets he learned, the heavier his heart became.
The First Sky, Era Change, Cosmic Calamity, Multiverse Powerhouses, Cosmic Frontiers, etc.
A whole host of problems, it's driving me crazy.
Fortunately, at this time, Raine was still far from being a multiverse-level powerhouse.
If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up.
What Raine needs to do now is to do everything possible to strengthen his own origin, cultivate various methods, refine various spiritual treasures, and expand the power under his command.
As long as one is strong enough, one can easily face even cosmic catastrophes or invasions by external enemies.
Of course, one cannot be impatient when it comes to spiritual practice.
The most important thing for Ryan right now is to find Thor.
After understanding Odin's intentions, Asgard is still worth a visit.
To paraphrase the Ancient One.
The Aesir are a race with a rich heritage. As early as the last era, their ancestors had already become powerful beings in multiple realms, even comparable to ancient demon gods like Sithon and Cytorak.
Asgard is merely the tip of the iceberg of the Aesir gods.
Even so, Asgard is still able to dominate the universe and rule the nine realms in the real world.
As long as Thor is properly taken care of, the worst that can happen is that Loki, the third princess, can stage a power struggle, and then Thor can conveniently travel to Asgard with him to make some more money.
Aside from other things, items such as the Rainbow Bridge, the Ice Box, and Rune script are all of great research value.
If we could get our hands on some divine blood or something, we'd bring it back and study it.
You can then start building a powerful army on your own.
A round trip to Kamar-Taj did not take too long.
Even so, when Raine returned from Kamar-Taj, representatives from various factions gathered at Sullivan Tower.
"Raine (darling)!"
"Mr. Sullivan!"
"Your Majesty!"
In the chairman's office at Sullivan Building.
Laura, Natasha, Ophelia, Hawkeye, General Ross, Chief George, and a group of others all gathered on a small rooftop garden balcony.
Apart from Laura and Natasha, there were no others among these people.
Ophelia and Hawkeye are representatives of S.H.I.E.L.D.
General Ross was the representative of the White House and the military.
Chief George was a representative of both the New York City government and the state government.
In the heart of Manhattan, New York, a seven-colored beam of light descended from the sky, reaching to the heavens and earth, and carrying extremely fierce and surging energy, enough to throw the entire America into chaos.
The arrival of these people is quite normal.
After nodding and exchanging pleasantries with everyone.
Raine didn't disturb the group's research on Thor's hammer. He was extremely relaxed, putting his arm around Natasha and lighting a cigar for himself.
A short while later.
General Ross and Director George, who were less educated among the group, couldn't find any clues and simply came to the reception area as well.
Raine waved his hand, and soon a witch hidden in the shadows served the two cigars and drinks.
After the two were seated...
Ryan then smiled and asked, "General Ross, have you figured something out?"
General Ross puffed out a cloud of smoke, saying, "So what if I figured it out? So what if I didn't? Anyway, I can't take anything that belongs to you, Ryan Sullivan."
Ryan smiled and raised his glass in a gesture of respect.
Then, Ryan looked at George and asked, "Chief George, what have you found?"
George rolled his eyes and said, "I'm just going through the motions and dropping by to see Gwen."
"And hey kid, no matter what, I'm your future father-in-law. Try to tone it down a bit in front of me, or I'll feel really awkward."
After saying that, George took a swig of wine, clearly annoyed.
Faced with his father-in-law's complaints.
Before Renn could react.
Ross, who was standing next to him, spoke up again: "George, you have to be understanding. Young people are always full of energy. Do you expect us to take Viagra and then have to wait half an hour like you and me?"
"To be honest, if it weren't for my daughter being so stubborn and still thinking about Bruce Banner..."
"I'd love to introduce Betty to Ryan."
“George, believe me, you won’t find a better young man than Ryan in all of America.”
Hearing General Ross's words, George's expression finally softened a bit.
at the same time.
General Ross raised an eyebrow at Ryan and secretly gave him an OK sign.
Renn smiled without saying a word, thinking to himself that these three hundred gene tuning slots were more than enough.
While Renn was chatting and laughing...
On the other balcony, Hawkeye Barton, under Ophelia's instructions, put on a pair of rubber gloves and firmly gripped the handle of Thor's hammer.
One second, two seconds... ten seconds.
Barton's face flushed red, but he calmly released his grip and shook his head at Ophelia.