The Saints were summoned back once again, possessing no complaints but still maintaining their impassive clay Buddha expressions.
"After observing the Great Ruin, the Dusk Saint has made a new discovery," the Holy Saint spoke up, unaware of the specifics, yet knowing that a new discovery was beneficial.
Gu Shanhai stood up and took out a large blackboard, then began to write a multitude of formulas on it.
The Saints below did not question or mock, all silently watching Gu Shanhai write out the numerous formulas and mentally simulating them.
Ten minutes later, Gu Shanhai finally finished writing, having filled an entire board, and then stated, "The time until the Great Ruin arrives, you all estimated wrong, it is not one hundred world scales but one year!"
The emotions of the crowd of Saints started to fluctuate, albeit not significantly.
No one expressed disbelief, rather they kept calculating the outcome on their own.
