[We reached a conclusion that these people reached a breakthrough in their powers, allowing them to create a self-sustaining technique, working over the souls, amassing more with each merge, before burning more to keep it working. There is nothing to be done as long as these souls are kept there. And there is no way to kill a soul! So leave, leave this world and don't mess with this technique or world…]
He kept giving big warnings, making me inwardly sigh. He lost all hope in stopping this pocket world and the weapon underneath it.
For a moment there I felt sad for him. He seemed like a nice guy, working for the best of his people, the best for other universes' people.
But good intentions didn't matter. He lost, his people lost, and the opposing faction seemed to control the entire universe of his till now.
And now he was telling me to never touch this world, or come near his sealing technique.
