Countless streams of power converged here from every corner of the Eleventh Dimension, pouring into the deepest reaches of the Boundless Celestial Palace like rivers flowing into the sea.
Those powers intertwined, fused, and condensed until a faint figure took shape in the center of the palace's main hall.
The figure was extremely indistinct, like an ancient mural weathered by countless years. Only the outline of someone wearing starry robes and holding a Willow Branch could vaguely be made out.
It was a sliver of the Lord of the Boundless's Deity Projection.
Yet even this sliver of a Deity Projection, which could not even be considered complete, was enough to command the solemn respect of the entire Ancient Era.
The instant the Lord of the Boundless finished taking shape, he keenly sensed something. His gaze shifted slightly, turning toward Zhou Heng.
That gaze crossed the spatial barriers of the Klein Bottle region, passed through the force fields of the four great Celestial Palaces, and traversed countless dimensions and distances, landing precisely on the tiny figure surrounded by Abyss Jiao Dragons and maintaining the state of Contemplator's Nobility.
With just one glance, he saw everything Zhou Heng had experienced.
"Contemplator's Nobility...?"
His voice was very soft, like an ancient wind passing through an empty hall.
"You really have opened up a different path."
"But... without a complete Epic Divine Ability system... you cannot do anything..."
With that, the Lord of the Boundless pointed into the void toward Zhou Heng.
The gesture was exceedingly gentle, like plucking an invisible instrument string with a fingertip, but the chain reaction it triggered was enough to change the balance of power throughout the Eleventh Dimension.
Using his own powerful mechanisms, the Lord of the Boundless forcibly intervened in the Ancient Era throughout the Eleventh Dimension,