When the power of space was dismantled to its extreme, it had no volume.
Or rather, it was the fundamental unit of "volume." Without spatial elements holding up this world, length and breadth, height and depth, size and scale would all be impossible to define.
Therefore, any form of matter was bound to be larger than the basic unit of spatial power!
Although Qin Heng's strength was far inferior to that of the Giant God Coffin's creator, he calmed himself and refined his power in minute detail, cautiously searching for gaps within the coffin's material. Before long, he sent a wisp of power inside.
It was just that... this coffin was too massive!
How could a coffin lid hundreds of light-years thick be penetrated by a mere wisp of power?
Even if Qin Heng exhausted all his strength, he could not extend his power hundreds of light-years away, much less thread it through gaps smaller than photons.
After succeeding in his attempt, he immediately brought Dong Huaiyue to another location.
The two arrived at the seam between the coffin lid and the coffin itself.
The Giant God Coffin was no ordinary object, far more precise than the coffins used by mortals. Its seams could not be entered either. Though the outer opening appeared several light-years wide, after advancing dozens of light-years within, the gap sealed itself tightly and fused into one, leaving no path onward.
Qin Heng went as far as he could, then made a rough calculation. Entering from this side would still require piercing through over a hundred light-years of dense material.
"How is it? Is there a way?" Dong Huaiyue asked.
Qin Heng replied, "It's somewhat troublesome. The depth is too great. Separated power alone cannot explore such a distant range; we must enter in person. But