Zhu Zhengwei was still contemplating, "These three rules are of the strongest type, followed by gravity, quantum... then, flame, vapor, thunder..."
"Rules, totaling more than ten billion cards, move around the cosmic wall membrane, available for all living beings of the era to seize!"
"Seize the corresponding seat, you can master the rules of that area and act in accordance with the heavens... thus becoming a Saint."
Hongjun felt speechless.
Previously, there were only seven Cosmic Saints.
And this guy in front of him has created so many saints, several hundred billion?
Hongjun was so enraged that he was completely disinclined to speak, leaving him to do whatever he wanted.
"What do you know, more saints mean power is diluted, which benefits the universe, preventing you guys from monopolizing again." Zhu Zhengwei kept organizing his logic, and finally confirmed the entire process of the situation.
