Looking at the notifications appearing on his retinas, Zhou Heng's lips curved into a faint smile.
Then he flicked a finger, activating Mission's Convergence, the skill of his title, Apostle of the Microcosmic.
[Ding!] [You have completed the return of the "microcosmic" in this region.] ["Fourth Expansion" stability +1] [Stability of the boundless, endless "Fated Black River" -1]
At that moment, the previously unstable Atomic World, which had been continuously collapsing, became completely stable, as though it had received some powerful stabilizing agent.
"What happened?"
"Why has space stopped collapsing?"
"I saw it! A human, a boundlessly great human!"
"Did a human save us? But how is that possible? How could a human stop microcosmic collapse?"
"It's the power of technology! I sensed it! It's the great Master of Technology! The deity hasn't abandoned us microcosmic beings! The deity hasn't..."
"Hahaha! Since the great Master of Technology has returned, we shall follow the great Master of Technology and rebuild the Microcosmic Dimension! We'll show those big fellows of the macrocosmic that the world has always been made of the macrocosmic and microcosmic linked together..."
"Lads, charge with me... charge..."
Ignoring the shock of the dog-like microcosmic lifeforms, Zhou Heng looked at the words "Fourth Expansion stability +1" in the notification on his retinas.
He could clearly sense that the region where he sat had become somewhat more stable.
The time and space that had originally been distorted and stretched returned to their normal flow and distances within a small area around him.
This was the power of the Apostle of the Microcosmic: stabilizing the macrocosmic by returning the microcosmic.
And just as Zhou Heng reached out to grasp the second chaotic mass of the "Microscopic World"...
An abrupt change occurred high in the heavens.
It was a