"Universe to Alex," Vexum waved a hand, then snapped his fingers in front of Alex's face.
Alex didn't react at first.
His thoughts had completely derailed after hearing what they just told him.
His mind blanked. It was too much all at once.
But then he blinked rapidly, shook his head, and slapped both his cheeks to bring himself back.
"Alright..." he muttered, taking a breath and trying to refocus, "When you say I'd become the Sixth Creator… you mean… what exactly?"
"Unlimited power, infinite control, reality-bending abilities, yadda yadda yadda," Maleth replied with a casual shrug, "You could rewrite planets themselves, heck, if you're bored, make Universal Descent V2, wouldn't that be something?"
Alex's expression immediately darkened.
"Are you… planning to do that?"
His voice dropped, low and sharp.
His eyes scanned them one by one, and the weight of his gaze was enough to make even these beings, who stood above all life, pause for a moment.
The air thickened.
