Origin force circulated, the red lines disappeared, and the left hand was restored to its original state.
Luo Chen's gaze was fixated on a spot in the void, where several black lines appeared intermittently, like the gaping maw of a giant beast waiting for prey to walk into its trap.
"Space rift!"
Luo Chen gritted his teeth, spitting out these words like popping beans.
This peculiar phenomenon was not unfamiliar to him.
When the Qi Xia Emperor struck down Yanfu Mountain, the terrifying power had once shaken the void, revealing strands of space rift.
But he didn't expect that, even after the battle had ended, there would still be space rifts here.
And they were quite numerous, even unstable, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, making them hard to guard against.
Were they left behind by the Qi Xia Emperor?
Or were they caused by the fierce battles between Divine Transformation Great Powers that this realm couldn't withstand?
Luo Chen didn't know.
