The only memory in Leng's mind was of being entangled by those strange Black Tentacles. Then, under their influence, her divine body had rapidly transformed into brilliant yet chaotic data. After that, she knew nothing.
When her consciousness returned to her body, which was right now, the surrounding starfield was empty and silent. Aside from a few scattered Cosmic Class ships that appeared to be fleeing, she saw no familiar faces.
Not only were the sisters from Merlot Heavenly City absent, but so were the battle angels of New Tiangong, the Sun's golden-armored soldiers, and even those despicable, evil demons.
Where were Evil God Hua Ye and that strange Black Shadow? And where had Queen Kesha, the Heavenly Base King, and the others gone?
Fortunately, the angel Extremely Dark Communication Network had not gone offline. For some reason, Yan's smug face appeared in Leng's mind, so she immediately sent a communication request to her.
Calling Yan smug was not unfair at all. After barely exchanging a few words with her, Yan left her hanging. No matter how frantic Leng became, Yan acted as though she were deaf.
"That brat!"
Since this was far from the first time, Leng was not overwhelmingly angry despite gritting her teeth in hatred toward Yan. After briefly cursing her, she suddenly thought of her master.
The Black Tentacles had affected an enormous area, and their powerful suction had made escape impossible even with the Wings of Spacetime activated. She had survived by sheer luck, but what about her master?
Leng was a woman of action—in other words, impatient. Thinking that her master might be in danger, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, and the more frightened she grew.
She was just about to open a private channel to contact Ruo