The progression of power was absolute, for the most part, and for most entities.
It was slow. Grueling. A process where entities spent years, some dozens, hundreds, and sometimes thousands just to make the tiniest bit of progress.
And then there was Alexander.
His progression was something straight out of a fantasy!
His Enneagram seemed specifically designed to make him the fastest-advancing entity in existence. So even though he had just forged his Universe, he spent a single day locked away inside a Luminarch Cache of the Cosmos, and when he emerged…
His Origin erupted, birthing thousands of Universes.
Even someone as seasoned as the White Ascender, Arthur, stood there in stunned silence, awe and disbelief plastered across his face like he had just watched reality get rewritten and couldn't wrap his head around it.
It had only been a day.