"You saw it." The middle-aged man spoke slowly in a low voice, as though he were speaking to Lu Sheng, yet also as though muttering to himself.
"Saw what?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and was about to chase after him when he suddenly saw the man dissolve into countless wisps of gray mist and slowly disperse.
He could not sense this gray mist at all, just like when he had first seen those bizarre Heavenly Devils. "Adiyak's envoy... in the end, you still chose this path." The man's voice slowly faded away, as though he had never existed.
"What the hell?" Lu Sheng watched the man vanish, vaguely feeling that he had missed something profoundly regrettable.
Yet he could not say what it was.
He remembered the Evil God World's favor—the Proof of the Overlord he had obtained after traveling to the Evil God World, growing step by step, and ultimately becoming an Evil God.
After obtaining the Proof of the Overlord, he had often felt as if the Evil God World were silently supporting him from behind.
And just now, when facing that middle-aged man carrying a lamp, he had felt something similar to the sensation of obtaining the Proof of the Overlord.
By now, that man had completely disappeared.
Gray streaks of light continuously flashed and flowed around him. After looking more carefully, Lu Sheng recognized them as people moving at extreme speed.
"Looks like the temporal layer I'm in is a little off. I'll adjust it and slow it down further."
Lu Sheng took a deep breath and began controlling his soul power to affect his own senses.
The senses determined perception, and within the cosmic dimensions, many things could only truly be touched when a person's perception reached a certain threshold.
And with contact came