Compared with the original "White River Purifying Bottle (Sea of Stars)," the "Black River's White Purifying Bottle (Sea of Stars)" now floating in his palm was undoubtedly far more terrifying.
Not only had a suffix of "hundred million" been forcibly added to its level, raising it to an almost absurd height, but all its skill effects had also undergone earth-shattering qualitative changes.
While he held "Black River's White Purifying Bottle (Sea of Stars)," the ranges of skills that had originally covered only a certain number of light-years were all increased to a terrifying radius of 10 light-years.
And once he chose to unleash the true "Fated Black River," its coverage would surge directly to 1 concept, enough to plunge any Divine Truth into despair.
Any Divine Truth who had ever encountered the meaning of the word "concept" knew better than anyone just what sort of level this was.
I really do owe you my thanks, Frontier God Lord Boundary Setting.
Zhou Heng whispered inwardly, then carefully and reverently tucked this utterly transformed "Black River's White Purifying Bottle (Sea of Stars)" into his sleeve.
With that done, Zhou Heng raised his head again, turning his calm, deep eyes toward the depths of this Level 10001 to Level 90 Million region.
At this moment, the beings eroded by the radiance of "Chaos" were still undergoing continuous conversion at a frenzied pace.
The territory of his "Chaos Star Nation" was also spreading wildly and unstoppably toward every corner of the entire region, along with the ever more numerous and immense waves of Chaos Apostles.
And Zhou Heng had no intention of stopping.
Seated upon the "Unordered Star Seat (Vastness)," he commanded Concept-Level movement speed sufficient to make even Sea of Stars Lords take notice. Like a supreme deity surveying his own domain, he