After several seconds of suffocating silence, the Primordial's voice resonated in the void again, now carrying a dangerous edge.
"You are telling me that a black hole, thousands of light-years in diameter, said to contain a Celestial treasure. Something rumored to elevate a Primordial to true godhood, giving them the power to conquer all of the universe… has disappeared, just like that?"
Fearing death, Max could only nod sheepishly and pray.
"I see… You have done a fine job. You may leave." The Great One declared.
Instantly, Max hurried out of the space. He didn't dare linger for longer than necessary, as this was courting death.
Once Max left through the colossal gates, the Eternals began arguing.
"Could an enemy empire have gotten it before us?!"
"If that were the case, we would already be dead!"
Ignoring the bickering of his underlings, the Primordial rested his back against the mighty throne and closed his eyes.
