[@Kael Taiyou]
Nova would simply smile. "So then why fight at all? In a multiverse of infinite worlds, are not all of your efforts insignificant? For every life you would save an infinite number would die. For every one who dies an infinite number live. Logically speaking, every single action you would take is pointless, every choice you make worthless." He gestures, as the armour is finished. It clicks together, every part fitting perfectly in the other. It thrums with psionic power, energy rushing through it. "But humans are not logical creatures, are we? I will save every life I can, and I will cleanse every evil I find. I will lead a crusade through a billion universes, and I will save a billion worlds. Every child that dies, every man that falls, is my personal responsibility. If what you say is true then my crusade will never end. But even as my task is infinite, so is my responsibility, and as such I must stand up for those that cannot stand up for themselves, and save what insignificant portion of this vast reality I can."

They were fighting words, spoken with true conviction. And it was clear that the Emperor was not daunted by the idea of such a crusade, a life of endless war, should he but be able to save those worlds he fights for. However, one other thing could be gleaned from his eyes, the self assured and determined gaze that swept the room. He would not take no for an answer, and he would not stop. There was no force in the multiverse that could dissuade him from the path he had chosen, and there was no obstacle he would not overcome in order to achieve it. Should this organization choose not to share this information, they would make themselves a powerful enemy. After all, if their leaders were not willing to share such information, perhaps someone more competent should be put in charge.

"I believe we can both agree that this reality would be better off with the technology you possess in my hands. Should the scope of the universe truly be as vast as you say it is, then any mistakes I make will be inconsequential. If it is as small as I hope it to be, then my Crusade will bring a glorious era of peace and prosperity to all living things." The suit of armour opened up, only to lock around the Emperor's body as he spoke. His previous garments vaporized as they were replaced. He simply continued speaking as the golden plates interlocked around his form, each piece perfectly fitted to his body. "Of course, I could most likely achieve the necessary knowledge without your assistance. However, such would be a waste of time and effort."