"By the looks of it, most Ninth-Level Lives in Hyperspace probably aren't very powerful at all. Some might not even measure up to the lives inside certain powerful Voids!"
As his own speculation quietly took shape in his mind, Green instead felt a sense of relief.
If every Ninth-Level Life were extraordinarily powerful, that would be bad news for someone like him, who had only just grown into one.
Because that would mean the first-mover advantage kept growing, leaving Ninth-Level Lives born later with no choice but to be oppressed.
And with Voids and Ninth-Level Lives acting as prey and hunter to each other, some unlucky Ninth-Level Lives might even be Whiteboards, with power that couldn't match a Seventh-Level Lifeform.
"There's still not enough information. The Creation Truth Fragment contains some information, but it's incomplete. To understand Hyperspace's exact structure, I'll need the memories of these Ninth-Level Lives!"
Thinking this, Green lifted his head. His gaze seemed to pierce through the Spacetime River, fixing firmly on those Ninth-Level Lives.
These Ninth-Level Lives that had appeared out of nowhere could soon fill in the gaps in his knowledge and help him fully understand Hyperspace's structure.
However, although he desperately wanted to capture a Ninth-Level Life and examine its memories to complete his understanding of Hyperspace, Green, with his Wizard origins, still chose not to act rashly.
Ninth-Level Lives existed in Hyperspace and very likely had unusual trump cards. Rather than risk using the Creation Force to take shelter in Hyperspace and strike,
it was better to wait quietly. That group of Ninth-Level Lives was clearly targeting the Endless Void, after all.
Once they entered the Endless Void, the Endless Void Will could mobilize its power to lock down the entire Void. Then Green could make his move, and his chances of