Fankong nodded, preparing for the next teleportation.
Once again, he poured the power of his laws into the token.
Humm—
The familiar light flared, enveloping everyone.
Space began to ripple, and the scene before their eyes blurred.
Everything was just as before, without any difference.
Yet just as they were about to vanish completely from this stretch of void, something happened.
Fankong suddenly felt an unimaginably heavy force pressing in from every direction.
It was as though the entire world were rejecting them.
The Space Law, which had flowed with perfect ease, turned thick as a mire in that instant.
The dark golden light radiating from the teleportation token flickered violently, flashing on and off.
"This is bad!"
Alarm surged through Fankong. Without a second thought, he frantically poured all the power of his laws into the token.
But it was already too late.
Crack.
A crisp sound, like shattering glass, rang beside his ears.
The layer of dark golden light enveloping them shattered with a crash.
An irresistible, terrifying force struck every one of them in an instant.
Like a wooden raft battered by a colossal wave, Fankong and the others were hurled out of the spatial passage in utter disarray.
"Cough, cough..."
"What happened?"
"The teleportation failed?"
Everyone steadied themselves, their faces pale and their auras in turmoil.
Had their cultivation not been profound and their bodies formidable, the force of the collapsing spatial passage alone would have torn them to pieces.
Fankong said nothing. His expression was as dark as could be.
He raised the token in his hand again.
This time, every trace of its connection to the Space Law had vanished.
The realm-crossing treasure that had allowed them to roam unhindered had become a cold, lifeless object.
"Realm Lord, this..." An elder stared at the