Unable to grasp their movement, unable to determine their location, he couldn't hunt these giant beasts before, unless it was one among them that hadn't entered this strange state, or ones farther away that hadn't received the broadcast, but their numbers were uncertain.
He couldn't guarantee that he could condense the eighth Absolute Attribute within ten years!
"Of course, you can condense Absolute Knowledge with the eighth Absolute Attribute, or something similar to omniscience regarding a certain time, event, or region. However, the Wishing Power needed for the ninth Absolute Attribute will instantly soar to trillions, tens of trillions... You can't achieve all that in ten years!"
Lu Yuanming remained silent, pondering for a long time, turning these thoughts over countless times in his mind. He admitted it: this universe... might come to an end in ten, twenty, or thirty years, and he couldn't stop it.
