When Qu Jianlei returned, Wind Forgotten immediately turned and fled without a word. It knew all too well how terrifying that "Mobile Palace" was.
Right after that, a strange ripple suddenly erupted from the center of the untouched Alien Race Forest of Trees.
"Fuck..." True Immortal Jin Ge muttered under his breath. "That's a goddamn Space Ripple!"
True Venerable Min Ning frowned slightly as well. He could feel that the ripple was mildly interfering with his control.
"Little Qu, what is this?"
"I went back and took stock," Qu Jianlei answered seriously. "Turns out we really don't have many warships left, so I switched methods."
"You could've at least said something," True Immortal Jin Ge said with some dissatisfaction. "We could've prepared ourselves... Fuck, that power?"
The power of a single Flawed Portable Abode was not especially great, but the violent energy at the center of the blast left him quite stunned.
"Not a bad method," True Venerable Min Ning said calmly, though he had reached an understanding inwardly. So that's why I sensed danger.
As Qu Jianlei had previously assessed, the destructive power of a Flawed Portable Abode decayed rapidly with distance, but the violent force at its center was something even a Great Venerable would rather not face.
The same applied to the World Piercing Shuttle. If a Great Venerable could casually break through the remaining barriers of a Boundary Realm with bare hands, why would they need to forge a World Piercing Shuttle? Put simply, it had to at least greatly reduce a Great Venerable's expenditure before such a thing would exist.
True Venerable Min Ning's expression remained unchanged, but the detonation of the Flawed Portable Abode still made his fine control more difficult.
That was because Space Ripples were ripples, and the rhythmic technique he was