While everyone was busy doing their respective businesses, our op mc decided to not be left behind also.
"I should get my sister a dragon already." Han Sen muttered and easily escaped the constraints of space and time itself.
He travelled the distant infinite universes and stopped when he found something that suited his purpose.
It was a dead domain that homed the final resting place of behemoths that was the size of literal galaxies themselves.
"HARK."
"ARGG."
"GRAG." A gentle snoring echoed in the very universe itself and it has been rocking this specific place for eras, epochs, and eons already.
Alas, a great gift would be given to everyone in respite after all these ages passed.
"Wake up, Aetherion." A gentle voice called and it was more than enough to awake the giant thing from its timeless slumber. A huge eye opened up and it easily turned into fear the next moment.