On the outside of Formation Tower, things started to calm down after a decade of no activity, and inside, Musk seemed to have not completed his creation of the god ring, as his mind was wandering over the inheritances he had obtained back in the projection of the time Island.
"Wait! Those inheritances seemed to have unique viewpoints even though they stemmed from the same foundation. Even with some changes, I also can only play within the confines of them." He was thinking and his mind racing, he knows that having a super stable foundation is a huge plus.
But at the moment, he indeed, did not have a way, to make his own supernatural realm changes, after all he still lacked in knowledge about the realm. No he lacked in more than just this realm but from the first realm.
He needed enough knowledge to make any adjustments, they also had to fit his path.
