Just then, a ball of light flew out of the sea and hovered beside the Black-haired Youth. Its eyes glowed as it began scanning the surrounding environment.
"Master, you're doomed."
The Black-haired Youth, who was creating a floating island, instantly darkened at those words. He grabbed the ball of light with both hands and shook it hard. "You're the one who's doomed, you damn Death Light Orb. Even if you get torn to pieces, your master will still be alive and well."
"Master, if you don't leave this place within three hours, you will definitely die a miserable death." The ball of light grew two arms, grabbed the Black-haired Youth's hands, and spoke with solemn seriousness.
"Get lost!"
The Black-haired Youth exerted force with both hands and hurled the ball of light away.
Sitting on the floating island he had just created and looking out at the boundless ocean, the Black-haired Youth somewhat regretted imagining that damned Death Light Orb.
After encountering the Astral Space-time Torrent, he had listened to that guy's suggestion and taken a new Astral Channel. It had supposedly led near Chaotic Star City, yet he had instead arrived in some unknown world.
Most of his belongings had already been lost, including the most important realm-breaking instrument. Without it, he had no way to open a path to the Astral Realm. Now, he could only pray that his mother would find him amid the vast sea of stars.
"Master..."
"Shut up."
The Black-haired Youth grabbed the ball of light and threw it away again.
After falling into the water once more, the ball of light decided to change tactics. It rose into the air, shook off the water on its body, then came to the edge of the floating island and warned him again, "Master, the space