"Master, where have we arrived now?"
Yao Wudi, with only half of his body left, shook his head upon hearing this:
"I'm not sure... but it feels different from the places we've been before."
Wang Ba instinctively glanced around and into the distance.
All around, there were countless broken lands, fragments of realm membranes, a few clusters of white mist, and a large, dried corpse... countless chaotic things scattered everywhere.
A monkey in a monk's robe was leaping back and forth among these disordered items.
These were probably all transported together through the Boundary Sea Vortex.
Wang Ba shifted his gaze, looking further away.
There, large and broken stones, and even visibly damaged domains, floated silently in the void.
Vast, yet resembling a wasteland.
And at the end of his sight, the vast void was dim, deep, clear, and empty.
Yet faintly, it seemed like a larger ruin.
Silent, desolate, deathly, and soundless.
