The 492 millionth year.
The will attributes Zhou Heng gained from observing the "eleventh Dimension" had also changed. Not only did they now carry the (Crystal★) suffix, but their magnitude had also climbed to an exaggerated 1ee(Crystal★) each time.
With this terrifying boost, as the five-hundred-million-year mark approached, Zhou Heng's will attribute finally rose to 1eeeeee(Crystal★).
Even Zhou Heng could not judge precisely what tier this value belonged to, but his intuition told him that he was now very strong.
If he combined it with the corresponding means of enhancing his will, he could further raise his will from 1eeeeee(Crystal★) to 1eeeeee(Crystal★★).
With such strength, crushing a Standard Sea of Stars Lord like the "Frontier God Lord" should have been effortless.
"Five hundred million years..."
Zhou Heng's consciousness returned to the "Truth Realm."
He looked at himself, still holding the pose of sweeping his sleeve. He had maintained that pose since five hundred million years ago, without moving a hair.
Five hundred million years of gathering "Truth Points," five hundred million years of tempering his will, five hundred million years of deathly silence and solitude-everything had condensed into this single sweep of his sleeve.
A trace of reminiscence flowed through Zhou Heng's eyes.
Within those memories were the cries of his comrades in the "Heng God" faction as they pressed forward, one after another; the sight of You Yao's small figure departing; the Abyss Mother's whispers beneath her red oil-paper umbrella; that tender, newly sprouted branch in the hands of "Great Technology's Glorious Sea of Stars Heaven"; and the Master of Element's final kindly smile as he dissipated...
He had watched the myriad lives of living beings for five hundred million years, and had also sat in solitude and deathly silence for five hundred million years.
The gathering of "Truth