Eternal Night Ancestor and Extreme Night Ancestor stood side by side, their capes snapping in the wind as they watched from afar the source of that terrifying disturbance—the dark hole blasted through the membrane wall of the Origin World, the white-robed figure flying in through it, Green River Spear in one hand and Death Crown in the other. Even across an endlessly vast distance, they could feel that invisible murderous aura.
"Lucky, lucky you lowered your head before," Extreme Night Ancestor said with a smile. "Otherwise, after the Undying Nether Emperor, the next invincible existence to die would have been you."
"Yes." Eternal Night Ancestor watched as well, a faint golden glow flickering in his eyes. "Lucky I lowered my head. I foresaw that once he achieved the ultimate..."