In the Plane Sea, energy surged.
Ang flew onward, the Divine Prayer within him trembling softly in the depths of his soul like an invisible guiding lamp.
Just as he was about to reach his destination, that familiar sensation suddenly split into two.
One was right before him, seemingly within reach; the other lay far off to the left, vague and distant.
Ang hovered in midair, his brows tightly furrowed and his gaze flickering uncertainly.
He weighed his options repeatedly. If he chose the distant one, he might encounter unknown dangers along the way. Yet the nearby sensation was so intense that it was very likely the location of the Archipelago Plane.
In the end, he drew a deep breath and sped toward the nearest sensation.
Before long, he arrived above the Archipelago Plane.
What entered his sight was a huge and strange "bubble."
This bubble was not transparent and empty. It resembled an independent star—vast blue oceans reflected its interior, while a massive patch of emerald green occupied most of the central region.
That green seemed like an ocean of life, surrounded by a ring resembling yellow sand.
That must be the World Tree's canopy... Ang thought, a flash of shock passing through his eyes.
Even through the plane barrier, he could feel that life force.
As he slowly approached, he immediately noticed the problem.
To his eyes, the plane barrier was like an indestructible sheet of tempered glass. He could clearly see inside, yet he could never penetrate it.
"This is troublesome," Ang muttered.
He first tried to find a Space Rift. Pressing his hand against the void, he sent ripples of energy spreading outward.
Half an hour passed, yet he found nothing.
Unwilling to give up, he changed positions dozens of times, but still could not find