"What will we do with these people?" Clark asked.

"I have an idea for them. Their weakness is radiation. So that can be exploited" John suggested.

"Why can't we just kill them?" Tony asked. Clark creased his eyebrows when Tony suggested that. Killing enemies was still something very much alienating for Clark, especially if it was a human being. Though John controlled him when an enemy needed to be killed, in all sense Clark didn't like the whole idea of judge, jury and executioner.

"It's because at the end these enemies were the enemies of Spider-Man and I am pretty sure that they don't like the whole idea of cold blooded-murder." John said looking at the 4 Spider-Man who had joined them in this expedition. They had been silent in this trip as they really were not as powerful as the people present here.

"Is there any other solution instead of giving death?" Andrew asked.

"There is. I will show you later. Now, let us go meet your creators. The one who is actually responsible for all your powers." John said as he followed Tony to the place where he met Master Weaver. After passing by many rooms and even going through a secret passage they came to a big door.

The door was made by reinforcing it with many inches of iron and concrete. This showed that whatever was behind the door was meant to be under maximum protection.

"They made sure that Master Weaver doesn't escape." Wayne said.

"Karn, even after all these years were you not allowed to meet Master Weaver?" Ciri asked.

"No. I am a blot in the name of the inheritors. Only my mother was fond of me. Others have given me nothing but pain and mockery." Karn said as he shook his head.

They all went inside the dark room behind the door. It was so dark that nothing could be seen but it was apparent that the whole room was huge.

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"Let there be light." John mumbled. And his words acted like magic as small fire balls started hanging in the air illuminating the huge room. It looked magical as the balls of fire were floating in air by itself.

"Magic is might. Voldemort isn't wrong." Vision said under his breath.

But now nobody paid attention to his words as they finally got to see Master Weaver. Now they understood why Tony had a weird face when he said he met Master Weaver.

They never expected Master Weaver to look like this. His upper torso was human, which also had a dress of the Victorian Age and a helmet too. But this wasn't the highlight. His body below the waist was what they never expected.

Master Weaver didn't have any legs and instead of legs he had 4 spider like claws which were attached to a huge golden ball sized structure which in turn was attached to the body. His claws too were golden in color. And there was a huge spider web in the room in which Master Weaver was sleeping soundly.

"He is more spiderman-like than I expected.''Pietro joked.

"What? You expected Master Weaver to be a big spider?" Wanda asked in an angry tone as she didn't like the whole structure of Master Weaver and it kind of grossed her out.

"His name is Master Weaver. What did you expect? An elegant good looking Spider-Man?" Pietro argued.

"This guy doesn't look so good." Clark said.

"Yes. He is low in life force." John as he waved his hands to provide some life force to Master Weaver. This small move awakened Master Weaver who was sleeping. His hollow eyes and body instantly were filled with life and vitality.

He woke up with a start. When he opened his eyes he was met with many unknown men and women. He looked confused. He had been here for such a long time so he hadn't met any people other than the inheritors.

But here he saw the inheritors were on the floor all bloody and beaten up, being dragged by these new people.

"Hey buddy are you awake? I tried waking you up when I came here a few minutes ago." Tony said.

"I am awake now. Thank you. Thank you to whoever provided me with life force. It wasn't required. I am alive and well." Master Weaver opened his mouth for the first time. His voice seemed tranquil even though his face was covered by the helmet.

"We have defeated the inheritors for you. You are free and can do whatever you please." Clark said.

"The inheritors? uhhh.. Thank you." Master Weaver replied but surprisingly his tone was a surprising one instead of a joyous one which the others had been expecting. John then spoke up

"It has been hard for you living here all these thousands of years, Isn't it....?"

"..... Karn!!!"