Naturally, with that realization came desire. If Cain possessed the ability to forge Alpha-Omega Overgod treasures, then every being present wanted that power for themselves.
The hunger in their eyes was unmistakable. Some of them harbored thoughts of using force to seize that ability. The temptation was simply too great.
Cain saw every flicker of greed, every flash of calculation, but he only smiled.
When he was younger, he had been forced to hide his abilities constantly, terrified that someone stronger would take everything from him. But those days were long gone. He was no longer a frightened child or an unknown prodigy. He stood now as a paragon of power—an entity whose battle strength rivaled that of an Alpha-Omega Overgod. None of the figures gathered here could defeat him in single combat.
Of course, if all five joined together against him, the fight might become troublesome.
But he was not alone.
