Three days.
Lu Yang felt as though he had flown through the spacetime passage for three days. At last, a field of white light appeared ahead. Aien, who was leading the way, said excitedly, "We've reached Earth. We've finally arrived. Follow me out."
A flash of deep blue light streaked past. Aien swung his blade with all his strength, widening the narrow void until it was large enough for Jingor to pass through. Then he leaped forward and was the first to rush out of the spacetime passage.
"We're finally out." Gred leaped out as well.
"Wait for me." Jingor could no longer be bothered with Lu Yang and jumped out too.
Lu Yang watched the three with a cold smile and flew out of the spacetime passage after them. The moment he landed, Aien and the other two shrank to around two or three meters tall and lay on the ground, gasping heavily.
Unlike the unscathed Lu Yang, the three had been severely injured. Large chunks of flesh had been sliced away by suddenly warped spacetime walls during their journey through the passage. Jingor was in the worst condition; a third of the massive belly on his boar-like body had been cut away.
"Should we recover first?" Aien asked Jingor.
"No rush. Let's handle our business first." Jingor forced himself to his feet, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Lu Yang.
"Don't rush, gentlemen. I'll send you to see the Blazing Demon God soon enough," Lu Yang said with a smile.
Gred chuckled as he walked to Lu Yang's left, joining Jingor and Aien to form a three-sided encirclement around him. "Kid, your life is over. You won't be needed after this."
Lu Yang feigned surprise. "What do you mean?"
"It means we only need your soul." Jingor