"Greetings, Sovereign."
"Thank you for escorting us, Holy Spirit Sovereign."
Everyone bowed and offered their greetings.
Holy Spirit Sovereign smiled faintly.
"Good. Everyone is here."
"Let us depart."
He extended a hand from beneath his broad sleeve.
An irresistible force surged forth and drew every powerhouse into his palm.
John felt the surrounding environment change abruptly.
The starry sky transformed into a hazy, indistinct space.
Looking outward, he could see countless strange and magnificent scenes flashing past at astonishing speed.
He watched the vast and boundless starry sky rapidly shrink—
Until it became nothing more than countless grains of sand.
"Even the endless starry sky is merely sand…"
"Do those countless grains represent the numerous layered universes and space-time universes?"
The grains of sand within his vision continued shrinking until they finally converged into a luminous river.
