Behind him, the portal forcibly maintained by the War Alliance struggled to preserve its last thread of stability amidst the violent spatial folds and turbulence.
Thick, cold, twisted...
The instantaneous transmission brought a strong sense of dizziness and tearing.
The feeling of entering this time was completely different from the last time stepping in through the ancient path entrance.
Gone was the seemingly calm desolate blood-colored plain, replaced by omnipresent space turbulence and chaotic law storms.
It was as if an enraged giant beast poured out its most violent malice towards this foreign entity forcibly entering its body.
As soon as he landed, a fierce wind mixed with a decaying bloody and heavy sinister aura swept in, causing Jiang Shu's clothes to flutter wildly, his exposed skin feeling as if it were being scraped by fine blades.
