And the instant Zhou Heng observed the eleventh dimension, corresponding notifications appeared on his retinas.
[You observed Dark Deep Dimension · Eleven] [Will +1 (crystal☆)]
Zhou Heng froze slightly.
He had not expected the act of "observing" alone to increase his will attribute.
Moreover, it was an increase at the "crystal☆" level, a grade that, back in the fifth or even the fourth expansion, would already have been a value countless beings could only look up to.
But Zhou Heng did not become ecstatic over it. He simply remained seated upright, continuing to direct his gaze into the depths of the eleventh dimension, cut off by that black river.
The river flowed soundlessly, emanating a dark aura that made the soul tremble.
Endless wails came from its depths, as though billions upon billions of beings were struggling and crying out in some forgotten era, yet could never be heard.
Zhou Heng watched, silently, continuously...
[You observed Dark Deep Dimension · Eleven] [Will +1 (crystal☆)] [You observed Dark Deep Dimension · Eleven] [Will +1 (crystal☆)]
The notifications appeared on his retinas again and again, like an unceasing tide, each surge adding another compacted layer to the foundations of his soul.
Those "crystal☆"-level will bonuses were insignificant individually, but when they accumulated at an endless frequency, they were like tiny streams gathering into a sea, silent and unstoppable.
Time continued to flow throughout this process...
While relying on the "Heng God of All Beings" to overlook the battlefield of the extra-large event, Zhou Heng continuously observed the dark depths of the eleventh dimension. He was like an eternal sculpture rooted in the void, neither speaking nor moving, yet transforming in silence.
The eightieth million year.
When time reached the eightieth million year since the launch of the