Luo Zheng stood atop the chessboard. When his gaze met Hua Tianming's, he gave a slight nod. He was looking forward to it as well.
He could tell that Hua Tianming had already undergone a complete transformation. He was no longer the same person as before, and the two were worlds apart. If Luo Zheng fought Hua Tianming, the outcome was still difficult to predict...
But at this moment, Luo Zheng was pondering another question.
If the evolution taking place on this Heaven and Earth Chessboard represented the fate of the universe—
Then what did Hua Tianming's defeat of Luo Xixuan of the Heavenly Rank Race mean?
What did it signify?
Looking again at the current state of the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, all the pieces had already fallen into utter disarray, each occupying its own position...
This scene plunged Luo Zheng into deep thought as well.
Many people throughout the universe were calculating the meaning of this game of chess.
At the beginning, the great dragon formed by that line of white pieces had been almost seamless and unbreakable.
But before long, the white pieces—that is, the Fixed Number—had repeatedly made blunders, giving the black pieces, the Variable Number, an opportunity to exploit.
The situation on the board was now a complete mess. Whether they represented the Fixed Number or the Variable Number, all the pieces had occupied tiny strongholds of their own. Because of this, the game had instead become thoroughly deadlocked.
"This game represents the current state of the universe!"
"From what I can see, that great dragon represents the human race of the past!"
"Very likely! Only the human race could flourish like a great dragon, even nearly unifying the entire board!"
Many powerful figures were also calculating the meaning of this scene according to their