Time flew by. Countless civilizations were born and destroyed in the Multiverse, one version of me after another was absorbed, and countless people walked the invincible path at the Saint level.
The 150, the ultimate limit of conceptual supreme aptitude, was granting them incomparably powerful strength.
The era was ascending to higher dimensions.
It also meant that the ultimate battle, set off by this, had arrived.
Crack!
A thunderclap split the sky.
"The universe's upper limit has been opened. We can walk through the Multiverse now as well." A Luo Qing at the level of a Hunyuan Saint suddenly spoke. "Go. Begin a new slaughter."
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Amid the information exchange across countless Multiverses, the countless Saint-level Luo Qings hidden in the other universes nodded one after another.
Those Saints slaughtered and schemed against one another, and they also began walking this invincible path.
Soon.
A brand-new 150 Saint Luo Qing appeared.
And almost in an instant, he climbed to the Hunyuan seat.
Boom!
A second Hunyuan Saint Luo Qing emerged—and he was also a 150.
He gazed calmly at his old-era 140 self in a distant Multiverse. The Hunyuan Saint who had just spoken sighed and said:
"The Saint shackles have been opened, but the Hunyuan Saint shackles haven't. Even after becoming Hunyuan Saints, we still can't meet. We can only remain separated by the ends of the earth."
Hearing this, that old Luo Qing wasn't surprised.
He had sensed it the instant he attained enlightenment. The barrier between universes prevented them from meeting. He merely smiled.
"Perhaps there will never be a moment when we meet. We'll have to wait until the Level 0 Creator God symbolizing the universe's ultimate end is born. Only then will the universe undergo its next dimensional ascent, and only then will it