"What in the world is this!"
The "Supreme Holy Guard Army" murmured, its profound divine eyes, capable of piercing the space-time of countless ages, penetrating layer upon layer of barriers in space and time to settle on its slowly opening palm.
It wanted to see clearly just what it had gripped so tightly in its palm-something that even a Holy Guard Army wielding the "supreme" affix could not shake in the slightest.
Yet at a single glance, this "Supreme Holy Guard Army," which had been born with the "eternity ordinance" as its flesh and blood and the "supreme will" as its soul, and considered itself capable of suppressing all anomalies, began trembling violently, unable to stop its magnificent divine body, through which endless order radiance flowed.
For the first time, its face, which had always held nothing but majesty and indifference, displayed an overwhelmingly intense, complex expression mingling horror and disbelief.
"The contemplation affix!!!!?"
There, where it had opened its palm, in the void that should have been pulverized by its great power capable of crushing the Sea of Stars, Zhou Heng sat upon his "unordered star seat."
He leaned slightly to the right, the five fingers of his right hand resting lightly and elegantly against the armrest of his divine seat, supporting his slightly lowered head.
His entire body assumed a contemplation posture that it knew all too well, yet which should never have appeared at this moment.
"How is this possible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"Where exactly did things go wrong!"
Looking at Zhou Heng, who had already entered some indescribable state of contemplation completely, the "Supreme Holy Guard Army" could not stop muttering to itself.
Its voice echoed across the empty Supreme Battlefield, carrying a bewildered suspicion that even it had not noticed, could not understand, and