After more than a hundred thousand epochs, Qin Yue arrived beyond the Ninefold Island Chain, in an even more remote region.
The Shore Wall had been reached.
Qin Yue raised his head. What he saw was not a wall, but countless Pseudo-Universes and a small number of True Universes.
We are so insignificant.
The two of them said it in their hearts at the same time. Faced with such an immense environment, a sense of humility rose unbidden within them.
Even when their divine senses extended hundreds or thousands of steps upward, they still could not see the end of the Shore Wall.
One particle was equal to one universe. How many particles would it take to form a wall, a height from the shore?
That was not an easy question to calculate. In any case, they would never know clearly without making the journey themselves.
Qin Heng controlled Qin Yue's body, piloting the Myriad Realms Ark straight upward.
Calling it "up" made little difference from calling it "forward."
Within a spatial structure of this level, above, below, and all four directions were relative. It mainly depended on what one used as a reference.
The Shore Wall contained countless additional universes, and the blank spaces held countless ones as well.
Because the ground was made of particles, and so was the air. Their densities merely differed slightly.
This stretch of the voyage took more than ten thousand epochs.
It was much faster than leaving the center of the Boundary Sea, relatively speaking, but climbing a wall for over ten thousand epochs at the speed of the Myriad Realms Ark still left them sincerely awestruck.
When the Myriad Realms Ark rose to its utmost height and finally saw the edge of the Boundary Sea's Shore Wall, both of them felt somewhat