The gods moved across multiverse, rummaging through timelines and dimensions for any sign of Umbra's kingdom. They ripped through stars, collapsed dimensions, interrogated civilizations, but nothing came of it. The foresight of Umbra had shrouded the kingdom with a veil even the gods could not pierce. Their frustration mounted, boiling into desperation as they grilled beings on countless planes of existence.
"Who is this 'One True King'?" a market merchant scoffed on a bustling planet.
"Never heard of him," muttered a warrior in a fiery dimension. "Sounds like some ancient myth."