One of these problems was time. How long would I be gone from here?
I wanted to create trouble back at the enemy ten base worlds, forcing them to activate their third layer of defence. If I succeeded, then the entire ten worlds would be swept clean from all the hostile two races inside.
But that also meant the twenty zones here and even the twenty worlds out there would be at great risk. I didn't know how other universes managed to evade such disasters. But if they succeeded, why wouldn't I?
I knew that by the demonesse words, that disaster would only affect the ten base worlds. But I used to expect the worst just in case.
What if the enemy used this third layer of defence and extended it over the twenty worlds here? I had to be prepared for such a disastrous possibility.
And so I needed to not only create chaos out there, but to explore these worlds and see if I could find the buried technology of that extinct race and explore part of their secrets.
