Watching the "Contemplation (Truth) (Dissipating)" on Zhou Heng's fingertip, the Dark Contemplative Skeleton King, who had remained motionless on the Skeleton Throne, slowly rose. Its enormous body approached the tiny Zhou Heng and slowly knelt. Then its entire skeleton prostrated itself, leaving only a pair of enormous skeletal hands cupped in an offering gesture as it bowed devoutly before "Contemplation (Truth) (Dissipating)."
"You... mean to defy the great Sage...?"
"If the power of Contemplation... truly was so great... how could it have perished in the long river of Boundless Endless's history...?"
"This is the power of Truth. Once you break through to Divine Truth... the great Sage will lock onto you immediately. Only death will await you..."
"Contemplation... do not reach enlightenment on your own... darkness is the Truth of everything... Contemplation!!!"
Yet no matter how the soul flame within its skeleton roared, the Dark Contemplative Skeleton King prostrated itself ever more devoutly, until it laid its enormous skeletal hands flat before Zhou Heng.
"I humbly welcome... the... Truth... of... Contemplation..." Under the interference of an unknown power, the Dark Contemplative Skeleton King spoke with difficulty, yet its words rang firm.
Watching this epic yet eerie scene, Zhou Heng suddenly began to understand what it meant for "Contemplator's Nobility" to brook no desecration. Perhaps only such a will was qualified to uphold the Truth of Contemplation.
"Contemplative Skeleton King, now... it belongs to you... I hope you can hold fast to the great power of Contemplation, let the radiance of Contemplation bloom, and spread the boundlessness of Contemplation..." As his words fell, Zhou Heng gently placed "Contemplation (Truth) (Dissipating)" onto the Dark Contemplative Skeleton King's skeletal hands.
In an instant, endless, glorious golden light, accompanied by specks of gray radiance, surged from "Contemplation (Truth) (Dissipating)" into the world.
"No... Contemplation...