Sam had a perplexed expression when the codex finished its introduction about the Alleged Son of the Universe. "This is getting ridiculous."
That was his reaction. He glanced at the codex, unable to shake off a peculiar expression.
This artifact was created by a being at the universal level, and not just any universal being—it was the son of a universe.
There was none other like him that existed, not just in this universe, but in any universes.
Moreover, throughout the codex's discussion about the Son of the Universe, it sounded proud and almost fanatical, as if it were intimately familiar with the person in question.
"Were you created by him?"
"How did you end up with me?"
