As he watched the notification appear on his retinas, the hint from his unique-level talent, "Fate Hint," finished appearing, and his head hovered close to the ground, unable to bow any farther.
Zhou Heng braced both hands against the ground and slowly raised his head. Then, pushing with his legs, he slowly stood up. As he watched Naren Sakaste continuously appear before him in three "Divine Truth" forms, his mind was filled with the scene from the First Chapter in which the emperor had been nailed dead to the Sakast Imperial Throne. He took a deep breath, then bowed deeply to the "Naren Sakastes" all around him.
"Senior... I understand your intentions now. I will comprehend a will skill of my own. Please... rest easy..."
At Zhou Heng's bow and words, the glimmers in the eyes of the countless "Naren Sakastes" changed. They all revealed looks of "approval." After gazing at Zhou Heng for a long time, they turned into streaks of light and surged toward the space between his brows...
"The Head of the Blue Star Federation, 'Blue Sky'? You are a man worthy of respect, but... you cannot defeat me... as you are now... you are still too weak..."
"Next time? There will be no next encounter between us..."
As the vast number of "Naren Sakastes" entered the space between Zhou Heng's brows, scene after scene unfolded before his eyes.
In the first scene, the young, handsome Head of the Blue Star Federation, "Blue Sky," stood with his hands clenched into fists, hanging naturally at his sides. A breeze brushed his tough black hair, and his black eyes held boundless fighting spirit and traces of puzzlement.
"Why won't there be a next time?"
"Time will tell you the answer... you should leave... lastly, beware of your nephew, Su