Soon, as hundreds of thousands of years began to pass at a blistering pace, Maximus's family began to wake up from their slumber.
As if triggering a simultaneous event, the Overlords also emerged from their seclusion, having rested their mind from the earlier battle.
However, instead of doing their own things, they began to gather in the Shadow Void Land, pestering Maximus about what they could do, as they couldn't sit still.
Witnessing the peace in the Aeon Plane, they felt uneasy, as though they were in an illusion.
"If you want to work, then work!" Maximus said helplessly.
It seemed they had grown so used to working that having nothing to do made them restless.
This was especially true for Maximus's direct subordinates and the absolutes who had worked for him for millions of years.
Although they still received plane origin, even ten times more than before, they still felt unaccustomed to idleness.
