Lin Feng stood where he was.
The sky was golden. That was the Origin Barrier he had reinforced with his own hands.
There was no wind. The ruins were quiet.
The Star Sea Survivor pushed the wheelchair over.
"Lord Lin Feng. Are you leaving now?" the old man asked.
Lin Feng nodded. "Better sooner than later. The Abyss is laying siege outside. We can't just sit and wait."
"Do you need me to deploy the Defense Army's remaining interstellar warships?" the Star Sea Survivor said. "There are only two left, but their engines still work."
"No need." Lin Feng declined.
"They're too slow. And too big a target. They'd easily attract the Abyss monsters outside."
Lin Feng turned and glanced at Su Li.
Su Li did not stop him. She knew she could not.
"Come back soon," Su Li said, her voice very soft.
Lin Feng smiled. "Just doing a little smithing. It won't take long."
He looked toward Blood Axe.
Blood Axe rolled his neck. His bones made cracking sounds.
"Ready, Brother Lin Feng! How are we getting there? Flying up?"
Lin Feng did not answer.
He pulled his right hand out of the pocket of his black trench coat.
His finger gently traced a line through the air before him.
"Riiip-"
There was an exceedingly faint sound of tearing silk.
Space split open.
It was like slicing open a black curtain with a knife.
A spatial rift three meters long and two meters wide appeared out of thin air before the two of them.
Dark golden light flickered along its edges.
Inside the rift was endless darkness, with faint glimmers of starlight.
The Star Sea Survivor sucked in a cold breath.
Tearing space apart barehanded. No instruments needed. No calculation of spatial coordinates.
This was the power of