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And Williamloh?

He was one of the few who stood apar even that.

He was no God.

But…

He was The World Contractor.

The one who handled every god, every world, every contract that determined the fate of an entire universe.

The amount of connections and artifacts this man had outclassed even some of the strongest gods—

The guards didn't move as we approached. They only glanced at me once, their expression unreadable, before the gates groaned and slowly began to open.

A force rippled outward, pressing into my very being, a presence so vast it almost made me pause.

Almost.

With a step forward, I entered Williamloh's office.

And immediately, I understood why no one dared to defy him.

The room was… endless.

There were no walls. No ceiling. No floor.

Only space.

Planets, stars, entire galaxies floated around us, shifting constantly like they were mere decorations.