Dark clouds blanketed the entire wilderness, and Kexivio Central City behind him had become nothing more than a distant point of light.
In just a few moments, Chen Chuan arrived before Tandrilro Mountain.
The summit of this massive mountain was flat, while its sides were steep and sheer. Reddish-brown in its entirety, it rose abruptly from the wasteland as though it had been deliberately carved and polished. In Daweidiya's native tongue, its name meant "Giant's Table."
Especially beneath the morning and evening sun, the entire mountain took on a soft golden-red hue, as if draped in a magnificent satin tablecloth. It was an exceptionally grand sight.
But now, obscured by the dark clouds, its color had turned into a somber metallic shade, making the mountain appear especially sharp and austere.
As he drew near, he immediately felt a faint numbness both within and without, as though he had entered an intangible Field Space that could not be grasped. The farther in he went, the stronger the sensation became.
He was a Profound Cave Observation Fighter. Even if this was only an avatar, such a reaction was exceedingly rare.
This made him look upward. Dense storm clouds had already covered the entire sky, as if the world had frozen solid, oppressive and stifling. Yet through his spiritual senses, tides and whirlpools churned above, and two forces had already become entangled.
As someone capable of sensing higher-level information, he could clearly tell that this was a collision between the outer tendrils of two worlds, with the aftershocks spreading all the way here.
And within it, an obscure, difficult-to-detect force was gradually brewing.
This meant he had found the right place this time.
Yet a powerful sense of repulsion arose around him because of it.
He could tell that if he continued forward,