"So that's how it is…"
Aiden closed his eyes, and his powerful God-King Rank soul strength spread out like a storm.
He no longer used his eyes to see.
Instead, he used his soul to sense the movement of every space node.
Whoosh!
A space crack several yards long shot past his shoulder with a sharp whistle.
The violent wind around it shredded the edge of his clothes into pieces.
But at the very last moment, Aiden's body strangely shifted half an inch to the left.
That half inch was enough for the deadly crack to miss him by a hair.
Then, he moved.
His body turned into a blurry silver afterimage as he wove through the countless cracks.
Sometimes he rushed forward.
Sometimes he rolled to the side.
Sometimes he changed direction in midair in a way that seemed to break the laws of physics.
Every time, he passed through just before a crack closed.
Every time, the space turbulence powerful enough to tear apart a god's body could only brush past his afterimage.
[Ding!]
