The severed finger kept falling, making sharp ripping sounds as it descended, as though tearing through some invisible curtain woven from time and space.
It was not that "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" was fighting the "Master of Truth." Rather, he was sending a finger that truly belonged to him from the Boundless Endless Era, across untold distant ages, into this era-a finger bearing the power of the Boundless Endless Era.
Soon, "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" successfully delivered the finger.
The instant it appeared in the space occupied by the "Master of Truth," everything changed.
The countless numbers that had been scattered chaotically seemed suddenly startled by some irresistible existence. They converged within an extremely short time, and all the madness, all the chaos, and all the sinister laughter stopped abruptly in that instant.
The moment the "Master of Truth" completed the convergence, he sat upright above the void. Behind him, endless numbers and LV symbols formed exquisitely beautiful rings beyond any words' ability to describe, overlapping in layers and slowly revolving, setting off his boundlessly majestic and imposing form.
For certain unknowable reasons, the "Master of Truth" now seemed rather different from when Zhou Heng had been granted an audience.
He was a little too tranquil.
And a little too... great...
He raised his hand slightly and gently caught the finger that "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" had sent from the Boundless Endless Era.
Extremely ancient recollections and profound contemplation flowed through those eyes filled with "666," as though he glimpsed, through this finger, an era so distant it had almost been forgotten.
"The Boundless Chief Justice calculated everything, just as always..."
His voice was as calm as the eternally