Kahn floated in the infinite cosmos filled with millions of universes, billions of planets existing in unison as he faced Raum, the God of Space.
The God on the other end, seemed slightly impressed with Kahn's conviction.
By now, both Kahn and Raum knew that without the former's permission, the latter couldn't take over his body.
Even Gods valued the consent of their chosen Heroes, the people brought from other worlds for an unknown reason. And this played into Kahn's favor in this meeting with the God of Space.
"Ah, you mortals and your stupidity... To think you can handle things better than us Gods.
This war wouldn't have carried on and ended 3000 years ago had there been a suitable candidate for me back then.
But your defiance and pestilence knows no bound." spoke Raum in an irritated tone.
