The other immortals and gods did not understand the changes within the Primordial Boundary Sea, but the many chief gods and Saint Venerables present saw them with perfect clarity.
Yet the Primordial Boundary Sea before their eyes had become an empty shell.
Only one-third of its origin remained.
The Saint Venerables all began deducing and tracing the surrounding spacetime tracks, but through their deductions, they could only vaguely sense that every trace of spacetime around the Primordial Boundary Sea had been erased.
Such methods could ordinarily only be accomplished by other Lesser Saints or beings above them.
This caused the dozen or so chief gods and Saint Venerables present to secretly grow suspicious. Their gazes turned toward the others, carrying hints of speculation.
Clearly, it was highly possible that this had been the handiwork of one among them, or of another chief god or Saint Venerable who had yet to arrive.
Star Palace Shangdi wore a silver-white robe, its cuffs embroidered with purple patterns.
He noticed a figure not far away fixing its gaze upon him, utterly undisguised in its malice, as though wishing to devour him alive. His expression remained calm. He merely glanced at the Azure Moon Chief God and smiled faintly.
Beside him stood a handsome young Daoist in a Daoist robe. Chaotic qi flowed around him, his bearing vast and majestic, while hidden sharpness lurked in his eyes.
Star Palace Shangdi spoke softly.
"Does Fellow Daoist Limitless have a conclusion?"
Limitless Dao Lord shook his head.
"Some extraordinary treasure may have been nurtured within this Primordial Boundary Sea. It should now have fallen into the hands of some Saint Venerable!"
Star Palace Shangdi's gaze shifted, and he nodded inwardly.
Judging from the bearing of the nine chief gods, they truly did not know that the depths