As the three of them came to a conclusion, they got to moving.

Raven, Katherine, and Summer appeared within the massive Treasury inside Ash’s Palace — a grand, ever-expanding vault created by Creara over the years.

[A/N: Don’t get this confused with Minx’s treasury.]

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The reason for its existence was simple: Ash collected far too many items, artifacts, and conceptual treasures during his conquests, often forgetting to use them.

Not just that—like everything else he had acquired, they had all been refined countless times and transformed to align with Pantheos.

For example, the Library they were after was no longer merely a place brimming with information confined to True Realities.

At its current stage, it contained every bit of knowledge from the lower existences beyond, complete with fully realized theories, novel ideas brought into reality, and more.

This Library literally held every piece of information Ash had ever read about, heard of, or even imagined, all in its perfected form.

Since its creation, the Treasury has grown into a vast, labyrinthine archive designed to store everything he had and things to come.

The three women walked through the vast halls, their footsteps echoing softly against floors made of polished marble.

Shelves stretched endlessly in every direction, filled with countless relics — ancient swords that hummed with forgotten power, orbs containing entire sealed worlds, books that whispered living stories, and artifacts whose purposes had long been lost to time.

Katherine lifted a small, glowing dagger from a nearby shelf, idly twirling it between her fingers before placing it back with a quiet clink.

"He really just... collects all this stuff and leaves it lying around," she remarked, her deep crimson eyes drifting over the seemingly endless rows.

"Some of these things could probably wipe out entire realities. I wonder if he even remembers half of what’s in here."

Summer chuckled, running her hand along a floating crystal that contained a frozen moment of time — a single second of a dying star preserved forever.

"It’s like a dragon’s hoard," she said, her long black hair swaying as she moved.

"Except the dragon’s forgotten it’s there. I wonder if he sees most of it as junk now... or if he’s just waiting for the perfect moment."

Raven walked ahead, her white hair flowing like fresh snow as she moved with graceful purpose, her pure white eyes scanning for their target.

"Knowing him, it’s probably both," she replied, a faint smile on her lips.

"He’s always thinking ten steps ahead. But right now, we need the Libraries of the True Realities. Not just Ancestor Seeker’s — every Reality had its own repository of knowledge. Those are what we’re after."

They continued deeper into the Treasury, the air growing heavier with the weight of accumulated power.

Finally, they reached a grand, sealed chamber at the heart of the vault.

With a small effort, they opened it.

The moment the heavy doors parted, a wave of ancient, overwhelming knowledge washed over them like a physical force.

The chamber was not filled with multiple separate libraries as they had expected.

Instead, it was one massive, singular library — though currently in a miniaturized, condensed state.

It appeared as a colossal, floating tome the size of a small building, its cover made of shifting black and gold that seemed to breathe with living intelligence.

Countless pages fluttered gently within, as if the book itself was alive and aware of their presence.

The air hummed with the accumulated wisdom of everything Ash had imagined and then some, thick with the scent of aged parchment, fresh ink, and raw conceptual power.

A small note from Creara floated above it, written in elegant, flowing script:

"Already evolved it for you. Figured someone would come looking for this eventually. Thank me later :) — Creara"

Raven, Katherine, and Summer smiled, exchanging satisfied glances.

"This is perfect," Katherine said, her bloody crimson eyes gleaming with excitement as she stepped forward.

This saved them even more time, as the next step was heading to the infinite resource fountains.

After all, Ash and the spirits were still the only ones capable of initiating an evolution within Pantheos.

She lifted the miniaturized Library with ease, the tome humming softly in her hands as if recognizing her intent.

The three women vanished from the Treasury, reappearing in the middle of Pantheos.

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It was a neutral, open expanse, a place that would be open to all inhabitants of Pantheos in the near future.

Katherine placed the Library down gently.

HUMMMM!!!!

The moment it touched the ground, it began to expand rapidly, growing into its full, majestic form — a towering, infinite archive that stretched upward and outward, its doors shimmering with golden light as it integrated seamlessly into Pantheos.

Once it was fully set, Katherine waved her hand, concealing it from casual view for the moment, making it invisible to all but those they allowed.

And without further waiting... the three women then stepped inside.

The interior was breathtaking — endless halls filled with floating books, glowing orbs of knowledge, and living scrolls that rearranged themselves based on thought.

The air was thick with the scent of old paper, ink, and raw conceptual power.

Shelves stretched into infinity, each one holding the complete records of Ash’s imagination and even more information on Pantheos...

Its histories, structures, and secrets preserved for all time.

Raven traced her fingers along a shelf, her white eyes glinting with quiet ambition.

"This is the perfect place to begin our search," she murmured.

Katherine stood a short distance away, her bloody crimson eyes sweeping across the vast, endless halls of the newly materialized Library.

"Go ahead and find what we’re looking for," Katherine said, her voice smooth and decisive as she rolled up her sleeves.

"In the meantime, I’ll be setting up a few things."

Summer tilted her head, her long black hair swaying as she glanced back at Katherine with a curious smile.

"What kind of things?" she asked, already holding a floating scroll that shimmered with forgotten theories.

Katherine’s lips curved into a possessive smile, her bloody eyes gleaming with ambition as she raised her hand, her Divinity beginning to flare around her like crimson mist.

"You’ll see soon enough," she replied, her tone playful but carrying clear intent.

"Just focus on the higher infinities. I’ll make sure this Library becomes something... worthy of Pantheos."