Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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For decades, the Outworldly worked tirelessly to restore the cosmic dimensional webs. His power spread through the cosmos, weaving the threads of reality with a domination that only he could command.
Each thread of the web shimmered with a different hue, vibrating with the energy of the cosmos itself. It was a colossal task; every thread held the balance of countless worlds, each woven to protect the mortal plane from the chaotic whims of divine intervention.
He poured his power into the webs, reinforcing them to be stronger, more resilient than ever before. As he worked, time flowed differently. What seemed like mere moments to Ellias was decades for the mortal plane.
The mortal realm, blissfully unaware of the titanic battles fought on their behalf, continued to thrive. On countless planets, life flourished, civilizations rose and fell, and the cycle of existence continued uninterrupted.
