It was something unfathomably unique. In the strange, boundless space Alexander now occupied, it was not his true body that acted, but rather his Minor Empyreal Clone.
This clone did everything, moving, fighting, perceiving. It served as the conduit, the vessel through which all gains were funneled directly into his main body.
So when shards of remnant authorities surged into him, they were devoured, processed, and channeled into his Origin through the terrifying structure known as the Enneagram.
The Enneagram that defied the very laws of nature. Through its design, Alexander held the ability to link his clones across hundreds of millions of light-years. Though each clone existed separately and could be destroyed, they never truly died as they could rise again right after. The knowledge, the essence…everything was shared instantaneously with the main body, and then, from there, echoed out into every other Minor Empyreal Clone to empower them.