Every color had a corresponding thing—so what did multicolored represent?!
All along, Zhao Cheng had understood multicolored things to be miraculous creations, whether multicolored-quality Starfire or the multicolored creations refreshed in the Shop.
Every one of those things gave off a feeling of sheer incredibility.
Take the Four-Dimensional Pocket, for instance. Of all the civilizations Zhao Cheng currently knew of, not a single one could create such a thing.
Opening up space was not difficult. What was difficult was that no matter how precise Zhao Cheng's observation became, the Four-Dimensional Pocket could provide controllability with sufficient precision.
As everyone knew, observation and control were two different things.
In the real world, Mythology powerhouses already possessed cell-level observational ability and could observe cells, but controlling them was impossible.
Zhao Cheng was the same now. Though he could observe matters of ultimate minuteness, his control stopped at the particle level. Yet the Four-Dimensional Pocket had erased this discrepancy between observation and manipulation.
And now, thanks to the selfless contributions of the old antiques in the forbidden zone, Void Kalpa had finally reached this stage as well.
As for the matter of its quality cap being locked, it meant that for Zhao Cheng, only the path of low-dimensional accumulation was the right path.
After giving the locked cap some thought, Zhao Cheng found it perfectly reasonable.
On the surface, Void Kalpa was a sword, but in essence, it was a cheat. Yet even a cheat could not exist out of thin air; it needed an anchor. And how could an anchor capable of stabilizing such a thing possibly be simple?!
A locked cap, translated plainly, meant the anchor was no longer strong enough to support Void Kalpa, this cheat, in continuing to grow stronger.
Multicolored flames ignited within Zhao Cheng's Dao body. At