Several weeks passed.
In the scarred void where the Rune Sovereign's Reliquary had once stood, the residual traces of its existence had long since faded. What remained was only empty space and the lingering memory of a peer's decisive action. The battlefield that had once been filled with the ambitions of countless Multiversal beings was now silent, stripped of meaning, and reduced to a coordinate that no longer mattered. Spatial tears had healed. Broken domains had collapsed into dust. The faint echoes of old attacks had dissipated into the dark, leaving behind nothing that could be read, tracked, or used.
Multiple Paragons had searched without rest.
