Apexion sat cross-legged in the false ascension realm. Even though there was no wind, his white garments and hair swayed, while his chilling, indifferent gaze was fixed on the direction of the techno-human arch realm.
It has been over 10 million years since he accidentally appeared in the techno lord’s past while attempting to return to the present.
The event that occurred while he observed the birth of the techno lord played in his mind.
The techno lord was an artificial human created by combining all of humanity’s racial groups, black, white, Asian, etc, to create the perfect human meant to lead the humans of that time through their darkest ages, when they were livestock.
Not a moment after viewing the techno lord’s birth, the void split open, and a metal hand of cosmic proportions stretched out from the split.
This hand slapped down at him from above as if it were slapping an insect. He remembered the fatal dread and powerlessness he felt.
