"Space is starting to ripple!"
Saint Purple Heart's beautiful eyes glimmered slightly. There were still two or three days left before the time she had calculated, but her deductions could not be perfectly accurate. It seemed this spatial tide was going to begin ahead of schedule!
Ling Chen and Xia Yunxin both straightened up their spirits as well. Once the spatial tide appeared, it meant the entrance to the Demon Realm was about to open.
This entry into the Demon Realm allowed no room for failure. If they missed the entrance, no one knew if the next chance would come in some far-off, unknown year.
In their line of sight, the curvature of the twisted space grew more and more exaggerated. At first, only dense wrinkles surfaced, but very soon, the warped space began to reveal one crack after another. From those cracks, threads of Space Power seeped out, like trickling streams of water.
