"Then we'll be able to contend with Final Logic and the Root of the Indescribable."
Dead Silence mobilized the power of Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, sealing off the world and further weakening the effects of the universe's projected power upon him.
At the same time, he was also controlling the three worlds, making their fusion more perfect.
The gods originally dwelling in each Super Civilization World were summoned by him, all submitting beneath his command.
What followed would be a long period of lying low.
If he had not been unable to pinpoint locations across the entire universe, he would have long since attacked the other Super Civilization Worlds, devouring every existence that could increase his power by any means possible.
"What a pity," a murmur echoed through the void.
High-Dimensional Spacetime was rapidly becoming empty. One Super Civilization World after another broke away from it, leaving behind only the ravaged High-Dimensional Spacetime.
A testament to the great war that had once taken place here.
The Eight Great Rulers were still locked in battle with Ashes and the Emperor.
But Ashes and the Emperor had already noticed everyone's departure. They too suddenly tore through spacetime and headed into the cosmic void. Their mission was complete.
There was no need to keep tangling with the Eight Great Rulers. A single lapse in attention might even see them suppressed. Of the Thirty-Six Stratagems, retreat was best.
The Eight Great Rulers could only watch helplessly as they departed. For now, they had no ability to intercept these two overwhelmingly powerful beings—and they no longer wished to do so either.
The arrival of Final Logic and the Root of the Indescribable had filled them with a sense of immense danger.
Heaven and the Enemy of Heaven had already gathered a full twenty-two worlds, including their