Indeed

Standing in silence, the four Sovereigns faced off against one another, but Chaotic Space didn't seem to care enough to look them in the eye. Instead, he was staring down through the clouds before, a light smile on his face as though a grandfather watching his grandson soar through the skies. 

Of course, the person he was watching was none other than Starlight, his disciple. 

The old man seemed to have completely forgotten about Ryu's existence, but how could he not? With a disciple who had cleared the Seventh Revolution of the Elemental Rage Tribulation, he would be able to gather up quite a large amount of Fate as his master. This way, the door to Dao Godhood had creaked open just the slightest bit. 

All he needed to do now was wait for an opportunity to walk right through it. 

As for this, he saw it as nothing more than a farce. Soon enough, he would be able to get what he wanted. He was here as nothing more than a formality.