No one among the Ziwei Crowd found Huang Ji's words surprising.
Even Yuan Shen wore an expression of "just as expected." He had witnessed Huang Ji's journey all the way to this day and had long expected him to do this.
Shang Zun was stuck on the path to the end of science, neither alive nor dead!
Saving him would mean repairing this bug, allowing someone to become the true Supreme One and unite with the Great Dao.
Of course, killing him would work too, but that clearly would not be Huang Ji's choice.
Yuan Shen sighed. "If it's you, you really might be able to save Shang Zun. Who would have thought that before becoming the Supreme One, you would already possess such powerful Manifestation Power?"
Could nine dimensions interfere with ten dimensions? In theory, they could, just as three dimensions had once shaken Four-Dimensional Particles. Manifestation Power was the force of this kind of reverse-dimensional interference.
It sounded simple, but putting it into practice was incomparably difficult.
Because ten dimensions were the universe itself. There was no matter there—or rather, dimensions one through nine were matter governed by ten dimensions. There was no such thing as ten-dimensional particles.
To influence the world by even the slightest amount at the ten-dimensional level required the power to shake the entire universe.
Was that possible?
Everyone looked at the unimaginable Manifestation Power blooming around Huang Ji and thought to themselves that in his hands, nothing was impossible...
This Manifestation Power had reached the absolute ceiling, the limit of the universe! In terms of ability, he was already close to the Supreme One!
At least for the period before Huang Ji was killed by backlash, he was equivalent to the Supreme One. Every phenomenon and object in the universe was a plaything