As the ponderous, rising and falling divine voices of those countless "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" echoed throughout heaven and earth.
The roar of violently surging water abruptly erupted from the farthest edges of this pure white world!
A vast river of thick, pitch-black water, with trillions of stellar remains and shattered histories bobbing within it, suddenly swept backward from the end of nothingness.
It was none other than the "Fated Black River" that flowed through the lowest depths of the entire Boundless Endless!
The raging, icy black water flooded the sky with overwhelming force and spread across the entire Pure White Heaven and Earth, forcibly staining this pristine world with an intensely deep, deathly black that represented the finality of fate.
And as the rolling waters of the Black River filled heaven and earth, the fragments of microscopic worlds storing "Wenwan," which had been drifting aimlessly through the void in every direction, were gently lifted by the magnificent divine palms reaching down from the sky.
One "Lord of Compassion · ...%￥%...￥ · (*^▽^*) · (•́へ•́╬) · Yixuxi" after another, each from a different space-time, calmly placed those microscopic worlds in their palms.
Like true sovereigns suspended high in the heavens, they silently blocked Zhou Heng's continuing downward grasp and convergence in this cold and grand manner.
Yet faced with the deities pressing in across the sky and the onslaught of the Fated Black River, Zhou Heng, seated below, showed neither tension nor the slightest panic.
Following the guidance of "Fate Hint," he half-closed his eyes, a composed, indifferent, compassionate smile on his lips. He raised his head and calmly returned the scrutinizing gazes cast down by those countless divine figures across the endless void.
There was no fear of a lower-dimensional being in