"Five more dead!" Su Gudao, a Longevity-Cursed Species, narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the missing pages in the book in his hand. He calculated their times of death and how long they had been dead, attempting to deduce Zhou Heng's attributes when he killed them. But with so few sources of information, he could not calculate a reasonably accurate value at all. Just as he put away the "book" again to relay information to the others, the space around him began to shift. It was not just him; the remaining 900 "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species encountered the same situation. The regions of disordered space they occupied all lay within the range of Zhou Heng's spatial authority, so if Zhou Heng wished, he could instantly gather every unit together...
"Space is in turmoil..."
"It's Zhou Heng. Watch out!"
"Damn it, I'm a dignified Galactic Transcendence-level Longevity Species, yet I have to face a level 301 Xia Kingdom player like this!"
Some of the "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species were resentful, others furious, but whatever expressions they wore, their bodies were utterly honest. They huddled tightly together for comfort while cautiously observing their surroundings. Just as they braced themselves and searched for "Zhou Heng," a massive rift tore open in the sky and dragged the remaining 901 "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species inside at extreme speed...
"It's Zhou Heng!" The instant the 991 "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species entered the illusory space Zhou Heng occupied, a female "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species called out in a low voice.
All the "Galaxy" Longevity-Cursed Species looked in the direction the voice came from. There sat the enemy they needed to eliminate, "Zhou Heng," upright on the illusory Sakas Imperial Throne, his eyelids slightly lowered. Like an emperor looking down upon his subjects, he was majestic, imposing, compassionate, and merciful.