The closer Wang Yunxiao got to his destination, the stranger the world appeared to him.
There are some things that you can still see even if you haven't cultivated the Chess Herald Dharma Gate.
The Chess Herald only lets you see farther and clearer than ordinary people.
Now, if a rifled seamless steel pipe is pointed right at your face and you still can't tell it's a gun, that's an intelligence issue.
The state of annihilation was not good.
The image she presented before Wang Yunxiao now was as if she had been dismembered and laid out on an autopsy table.
The lord of a billion flesh roots, not just the lord of a billion blood tendrils.
These aren't mere tendrils, but capillaries dissected from her body.
Her massive form spanned the Temporal Tide, with capillaries connecting hundreds or even thousands of fragmented temporal pieces.
This was a battle.
A battle among high-dimensional beings within the Temporal Tide—a battle in a form utterly incomprehensible to ordinary minds.
