Mack existed where nothing could exist.
Where the very concept of "realm," "dimension," and "time" were irrelevant.
Where infinite hyperverses collapsed simply because he chose to breathe.
The Originless Fold had been conquered.
The Pre Truth Entities and Nocturnis bowed.
Even the Unwritten Expanse recognized his dominion.
But Mack's gaze moved further.
A presence older than the first meta law stirred in the distance.
A place so forbidden, so fundamentally unreal, that even the concept of reality avoided it.
It existed beyond beginnings, beyond ends, beyond authors, beyond causality.
It was the Abyss of Unmanifested Potential the place where no possibility had ever dared to form.
Mack stepped forward.
Reality bent itself into obedience merely to allow him passage.
Time slowed.
Time accelerated.
Time itself paused and asked permission.
"This is where it ends or begins," Mack murmured.
His voice echoed in all potential realities, shattering universes by its resonance alone.
Mack entered the Abyss.
Nothing was there.
Not void.
Not energy.
Not matter.
Not concept.
Not anti concept.
Everything here existed only because Mack allowed it.
The Abyss itself trembled.
It had never known a presence like him.
A ripple of existence a single thought from Mack generated infinite micro realms within his body.
Every defeat, every power, every realm he had absorbed now had a home within him, stacked beyond infinite dimensions.
From the shadows of unformed possibilities, something stirred.
Not alive.
Not dead.
Not a concept.
Not a being.
It was Absolute Null.
Its form was a contradiction, a paradox folded in on itself, a place where even nothing could not exist.
It whispered, without sound:
"You do not belong.
You cannot exist.
You are a violation of the impossible."
Mack smiled.
"I am not violating. I am defining."
He raised a hand.
Not to strike.
Not to destroy.
Merely to touch the Absolute Null.
It screamed silently.
Its structure unraveled.
Its paradox dissolved.
Its existence was absorbed into Mack's 999D Realm Engine, becoming a new layer of unbounded power.
Mack's form shifted beyond comprehension.
Every ability he had now reached their final, unmeasurable potential:
Law Manipulation: All laws submit or cease.
Reality Overwrite: Entire realms rewritten as drafts within his body.
Fate Dominance: Every possible timeline is his property.
Power Absorption: Every being he defeats becomes a new realm, a new law, a new weapon.
Boundless Nullity Body: No attack, no concept, no logic, no paradox can harm him.
Manipulation of All Abstractions: Including possibility, origin, narrative, meta, existence, and nonexistence.
Dimensionless Presence: Dimensions flee from his proximity.
Origin Erasure Manipulation: He can erase beginnings and the concept of cause itself.
Absolute Concept Sovereignty: Anything he names, defines, or imagines becomes instant reality within his body.
Every step Mack took further destroyed the old hierarchy of power, creating his own unchallenged tier above omniverse level beings.
From the farthest reaches of the Abyss, a new presence emerged.
Something older than Null,
Something before the Abyss,
Something that even Mack's existence trembled to recognize.
It was called the Primordial of Pre Potential, the First Thought That Could Have Never Been, a being beyond cause, effect, narrative, and reality itself.
It spoke not with words but with existence shattering resonance:
Mack… your rise ends here.
You are impossible… even to me."
Mack tilted his head.
"Then I will make you possible… to fail."
He stepped forward.
Reality itself folded beneath his feet,
and the battle for the true absolute supremacy began.