The catastrophic consequences had triggered widespread spacetime collapse, though things had recovered considerably by now.
It was clear that nature always possessed a powerful ability to heal itself. Localized damage could quickly be neutralized by the surrounding environment.
Like a volcanic eruption: while it brought severe disaster to humanity, to nature it was merely a minor geological event, insignificant. Undersea volcanoes erupted year-round, driving the continents' constant drift, yet the planet remained the same planet.
However, the turbulent spacetime had yet to completely settle. Like after a flood, it still needed some time to fully recover.
The spacetime before them was heavily folded, with cracks still lingering in some places. Even more regions were covered in folds, revealing magnificent sights like sheets of aurora. These "auroras" could stretch hundreds of kilometers, even tens of millions of kilometers.
Fortunately, the cracks were rapidly vanishing, and the auroras were gradually dimming.
Chu Fei wanted to find Wei Qingyu, but for the moment, he could see nothing. The surrounding space was in violent turmoil; even light could not travel in straight lines. No, light traveled in straight lines through local space, but because space itself was distorted, its overall path was no longer straight.
This misalignment limited his vision.
Only at this critical moment did Chu Fei sigh faintly: human vision truly was a bug-like ability.
Chu Fei's Blurred Perception now extended beyond ten thousand kilometers, perhaps even fifteen thousand, yet his eyes could effortlessly see stars dozens of light-years away.
But even such powerful vision was of little use in an environment this turbulent. Humanity was still far too small. Even with his Cultivation Level infinitely close to 18.0, he could still feel his own helplessness before the vastness of the universe.
Watching the sun in the distance ripple violently like a