But with an Ash Inspector, how could that mysterious Eye of Surveillance be absent?
Yu Xunge did not ask the Ash Inspector what the Eye of Surveillance looked like. Instead, she raised her brush and outlined the phantom of an enormous Order Clock in the starry sky.
It lay beneath countless prisons, occupying almost the entire painting.
It was as though all the Cube Prisons lay within the Clock Dial, leaving time to watch everything.
Below, another prison was unlocked through the World Skill's connections. Countless Prison Cells slowly came apart, and at that moment, the prisoners inside finally saw the outside world-the truth of the world.
Qihua leaned against the transparent wall of her Prison Cell with her arms folded, watching everything outside.
She had done the same when she participated in the Godly Game many years ago. During the wait before the game began, she had liked observing the other Prison Cells this way.
She liked studying the other players' expressions. Were they looking forward to the new power the Godly Game might bring? Were they worried about whether this game's rules would suit them? Or were they immersed in the hatred between worlds?
They had all called these houses Starting Rooms, never imagining that they were, in essence, Prison Cells.
As the gaps between her room and the others widened, her gaze rose, and she saw the figure sitting in the starry sky, painting.
Painting again. Why did she paint wherever she went?
But then a new thought occurred to Qihua: that World Sigh might be closely connected to the future Star Sea and Mountains.
What else could become world after world where living beings could grow and dwell?
Other than that World Sigh, which recorded the civilizations and sighs of the Myriad Races, Qihua could think