The Star Scar Ship sped through the pitch-black, frigid universe like a silent silver shuttle. The closer it drew to the starfield where the Star Abyss of Buried Gods lay, the stranger and more ominous the surrounding scenery became. The once-brilliant stars gradually grew sparse and dim, as though even their light had been devoured by some invisible force. A suffocating aura of deathly stillness began to spread through the void. Occasionally, shattered stellar wreckage could be seen, twisted by some gravitational force into bizarre shapes like the bones of colossal beasts, drifting silently through eternal darkness.
Before they had truly arrived, an endless region of absolute darkness had already appeared ahead, as though it could swallow all light. That was the outer perimeter of the Star Abyss of Buried Gods. Even from afar, they could sense the chaotic, destructive aura emanating from that region.
"The laws here are extremely fragile and chaotic. Spatial rifts and spacetime currents are everywhere, while the range of divine-sense detection is greatly suppressed." Master of Qingwei Temple held an ancient compass, his expression solemn as he watched its needle spin wildly. "Heaven's secrets are a blur here, and divination techniques are practically useless. We can only proceed by relying on the star chart and our perception of energy fluctuations."
Xuan Nü personally controlled the Star Scar Ship. Her divine sense was like the most precise radar, detecting and avoiding the hidden spatial rifts and violent energy vortices ahead of time. The ship moved as nimbly as a fish, weaving through the perilous void.
Li Wuyang stood by the porthole, his Chaos Nirvana Domain spreading slightly. It was not for defense, but rather like the most sensitive set of feelers, sensing the subtle flow of energy around them. "There is lingering death aura. It is