His aura did not stop and quickly surpassed that of a common god. The laws continued toward him, and the universe began to press down on him. His race was an anomaly, an enigma that should not exist, something that made no sense at all. He was both a god and not a god at the same time. But Matheus was not a mortal either—he was simply a mistake.
This was one of the greatest problems Yan had ever faced in his life. How could he become a god when the universe itself did not know what he was? The common means would not work for him. In the end, he opted for an easier path, a truth that very few knew. One of those few at this moment was Matheus.
"So, are we three?" Han commented. "Our universe truly produced some unique beings."
This was something all the gods had to agree on.
