The two Observers were communicating at this moment, but what they discussed was somewhat different from the first simulation.
During the first round, every other word out of their mouths had been "bugs, bugs." Though low-dimensional life truly was no different from bugs to them, it was still rather disrespectful.
At the same time, they had said things like "definitely dead" and "beyond saving."
But this time, the content of their exchange had changed.
"Why do I feel like he saw me?"
"You felt it too?!"
"I thought I was the only one having an illusion."
"This makes no sense."
"Could the apocalypse have undergone some new change?"
"Impossible. The apocalypse and life stand opposed to each other; they cannot coexist..."
The two Observers exchanged information at an extreme speed.
And in that very instant, Zhao Cheng suddenly extended his hand. With a casual gesture, the special effect of the Super-Dimensional Sword erupted—wherever there was observation, all of it was severed!
Yet even such a strike grasped nothing but empty air.
It was like Zhao Cheng had used his sword to sever the light he observed, only cutting off the light itself without touching its source.
The source of those two gazes stood at a level even higher than Zhao Cheng had anticipated.
At the same time, the two Observers had been badly frightened. In that instant just now, they had nearly developed the illusion that they were about to be dragged down.
Fortunately, it had only been a false alarm. Even so, they did not dare linger. With a single flicker, they vanished without a trace.
Sensing the departure of the light's source, Zhao Cheng had no intention of pursuing them. Instead, he sank into thought.
Though that strike had been ineffective, it had not been without gain. So