Anthony's body tore through space as he stepped out of the portal, his form gliding through the void of the Galaxy with a calm, almost effortless grace. His eyes swept to the side, taking in the imposing figures of the First Supreme Monarch, the Third Supreme Monarch, Collins, Michael, Mitchelle, Kingsley, and Vega, each floating with a weightless poise in the void.
His gaze shifted again, this time scanning the vast expanse surrounding him. Millions of beings floated in the void, with countless more stepping out from portals that appeared and shimmered into existence at staggering speeds. Each second, new figures emerged, their forms glinting in the scattered light of distant stars. Minutes passed, yet the stream of arrivals seemed endless until, finally, one by one, each portal began to collapse, folding in on itself, signaling that all who were to arrive had now materialized.
The Overseer emerged last, stepping from the final portal as it closed silently behind him.
