At this moment, all the powerful beings thought of the multiversal world Zhao Cheng had evolved with dimensional spacetime as its framework. The lives within it all possessed unique spiritual radiance.
Even though that radiance was faint to the extreme compared to the lives within dimensional spacetime, and the radiance of tens of thousands of people combined might not equal that of a single person.
But strength and weakness were not what mattered. What mattered was whether it existed at all.
This left them unable to help but feel shocked and bewildered.
Once again, they could not help wondering: just what exactly was it that Zhao Cheng cultivated and attained?!
Indeed, Zhao Cheng had already perished. He was merely a failure.
In terms of power, there was an immense gap between him and these two theory-transcending powerhouses. Yet the meaning he had displayed, the extraordinariness he had revealed, made all the powerful beings feel that Zhao Cheng stood above even these two theory-transcending powerhouses.
After all, though Zhao Cheng was weak, he showed no flaw. Though these two theory-transcending powerhouses were strong, their flaws were instead far greater.
Leaving aside anything else, they could not even comprehend how Zhao Cheng had created a multiverse.
Yet now, in the clash between the Dao Sovereign and Eldest Senior Brother, they had caught sight of many traces.
Thus, the difference in their heights became clear.
Before, there had been no comparison, so it had been difficult to judge who stood higher and who lower.
Now, they had an object of comparison—indeed, beings who, in their former understanding, had been terrifying existences that could never be defeated.
At once, Zhao Cheng's stature became exceedingly distinct.
Thus, a question arose in the hearts of many powerful beings: had Zhao Cheng truly been wiped out completely?!