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Nova nodded at this proposal, being able to sense the internal reactions of the aliens present. He gestured, as the carbon in the air formed a 2-dimensional layered crystaline structure similar to that of diamond with a pentagonal structure. This altered structure allowed it to not only retain the hardness and heat resistance of diamond, but granted it the capability to better distribute incoming kinetic energy. In addition to this it was filled with tiny tubes of air, which both increased it's flexibility and it's lightness, with no downside. The resulting material was not only incredibly physically sturdy and light, a layer of a mere 5 nm being able to block a bullet, but it was also able to resist temperatures that would easily melt through steel, titanium, and most other conventional materials. Of course, it was still inferior to both Plasteel and Adamantium, but it would take more time to synthesize such advanced materials. Even Nova wasn't able to create new elements on the spot, and the molecular structure of plasteel was highly complex. He formed this new material into a perfect sphere, which he then tossed over to one of Ba'al's guards, well aware that the self-proclaimed God wouldn't want to hold it immediately for fear of a trap. "Feel free to examine this as a sample of what my technology can produce. Of course, far more advanced materials could be created with time, but I'm afraid that at the moment this is the best example I am able to provide." While Nova never expressly told Ba'al to leave, the implication was clear. 

Having dealt with this issue, Nova turned to Ruiko to discuss the next issue at hand. While he would speak, and the esper girl would most likely reply, no sound would reach the ears of the Goa'uld. A vacuum even a nanometer wide effectively completely blocked all sound transfer, that the Goa'uld would remain clueless about his plans. While he doubted they had the means or the motive to interfere, he did not wish to test that prediction with the stakes so high. "The organisation that originally contacted you, known as the Dark Outliners, has a strong presence in this world at the moment. I believe that they are a cancerous influence, holding back those intending to make a change for the better out of fear of altering a twisted status quo, not realizing that they themselves are the critical breach to this perceived peace. They will no doubt attempt to stop me from unifying the Multiverse in their perverse attempts to preserve balance, in addition to their overall presence as a negative influence on the Multiverse. Therefore I have taken it upon myself to stop them, or at the very least limiting their influence, without causing any outright conflict. In order to achieve this, I plan to convert those that would ally with this organization to my side, and to decrease their capability to influence others or expand their dominion."

The Emperor gestured in the direction of the Kolon Hut, where he could also sense Absolis and Rivard were. "Some of those at this base are from a universe known as the Rivardverse. This is a universe similar to the Earth you are from, if.... odder. One of the major players within this universe is Conablum Labs, a scientific organization headed by an individual known as Cyano Conablum. This organization has allied with the Dark Outliners. I wish to speak to a representative from this laboratory, preferably Cyano herself. However, I cannot travel to this universe for fear of leaving this place undefended. Therefore, I would ask you to serve as my diplomat on this occasion." He held up a finger, stifling her reply before she could make it. "I will not be sending you unprotected, however. I will ask both Banha and Absolis to accompany you in this mission, the first as a bodyguard and the second as a guide. Furthermore I will send an element of.... insurance."

Reaching out, he focuses on the rampant powers of the Warp surrounding him. He pulled forth his essence, and focused it down. The immense powers of the Warp forced into the physical realm, given physical form. He condensed it, reconstructed it, and a purple crystal began to appear in the air in front of him. Draining power from him, and from the fabric of reality itself. He formed this powerful bolt of solid psionic energy, formed from a shard of his soul itself, and blessed with the power of Order. It radiated an aura of divine calm, but he placed within it a red tint, a sharpened and mildly threatening edge to this aura. "This is the fullgrimm. It is a shard of pure power, made manifest, and it is the physical form of my wrath. Carry it with you when you go into this world, and should those there turn on you, simply throw it at them. It does not matter if it hits or misses, but the power exuded from it will erase those souls that seek to harm you. It is my solidified wrath, and it is not be used lightly. But I trust that you will make those you speak with aware of it's presence, as that it can serve as a method to insure your continued existence." The bolt itself resembled a purple lightning bolt, frozen in time. It would glow mildly, but it would feel smooth to the touch, and slightly warm.

Of course, the Emperor did not show the physical strain of this action. He had given up a shard of his soul, his very being, and forged it into a weapon. It had caused not merely discomfort, but intense pain. And he would need to rest for a while before he was able to actively use his abilities once more. But the weapon was perhaps the most powerful he could give, and it would ensure that she returned. Of course, this was all based on the assumption that Ruiko would choose to go, but he knew well enough that she was better suited for the field than to remain within the safety of the fortress.

Reaching out, Nova spoke to both Absolis and Banha. "Speak to Ruiko in the Imperial Fortress. She will inform you of a new mission I would like for you to to participate in. Absolis, you may have a personal interest in this particular case, which is why your presence is requested." It was a slight strain in his tired state, but Nova was already preparing to use the power of the Golden Throne to form a portal to the Rivardverse, using the stockpiles of terminals he had gathered.