The Qingshui tore through the night and moved over the city.
The bridge was brightly lit. In Priest Yu Sen's hands, the Sky Blue Box projected a Quasi-Spacetime Bubble formed from Myriad Transformations Deep Blue.
Within it lay a dark void filled with shattered matter. That matter also carried Rule Fragments that ordinary people could barely sense.
Mo She gave a sudden laugh.
Ronan did not look up, but he knew why Mo She was laughing: far too much of the matter in there carried Grand Duke Zhiping's Fake Muscle.
Trying to pick out a target now would be suicide.
Grand Duke Zhiping said nothing, leaving Mo She to continue:
"I don't know if you can make sense of this, but headquarters has finished its analysis. Here's where things stand: there's a problem with how resources are distributed beyond the Boundary Curtain. Those of you who venture over there may know what I mean.
"Of course, whatever problems they have over there aren't ours to manage. We only need to deal with the problems that the abnormal concentration and distribution of resources over there have caused here on Plane Six.
"The situation was under control. But as you saw, that Shadow Celestial who escaped twice in a row used resources from beyond the Boundary Curtain to produce Peerless Divine Power. That makes things rather troublesome."
The one responsible for producing Peerless Divine Power nodded silently beside him:
Troublesome indeed.
Great Monarch Ma Ge, the commander-in-chief, had not appeared, but he was taking responsibility. He was not just looking to claim credit; he intended to solve the problems left behind.
Even if the Myriad Gods Hall might be pressuring him from above, it was impressive that a new commander would take on old problems.
For Ronan, that was not good news.