Sylvie's Cunning Trick

That old hag was nothing more than a novice-level space adept.

In terms of Authority, she was only at the level the Son of Heaven had reached when he first entered the field!

But in terms of actual combat power, she seemed countless times stronger than the Son of Heaven had been back then. She had wielded a tiny novice-level Authority with astonishing finesse.

"What a pity. My hands were itching to fight." Fat Dragon let out a long sigh. "Invincible Heroes, indeed."

Elsewhere.

The others also planned to descend into the Myriad Worlds.

But their ending was obvious. The moment they reached the entrance, they instead walked straight into the net and exposed their identities. If the Myriad Worlds had been outside, they could have broken through—like a dragon swimming into the sea, concealing their tracks. After all, how could the tiny barrier of the Heavenly Realm stop Level One Gods of time, space, and life? But there was no map outside at all! They had broken out of the encirclement only to accomplish absolutely nothing.

After all, this was an extremely insidious trap.

To their future selves, ninety billion years had already passed since that era.

Time would make every truth vanish into history.

On top of that, Elise continued twisting their perception. The people of the future Heavenly Realm all believed that the Heavenly Realm existed within the present world.

They had no idea that a "bridgehead" transit point existed.

And so, a fishing trap had taken shape.

This era was disguised as the [present world].

Thus, the moment they landed, they all assumed they had traveled through time into the present world. Their first reaction would naturally be to get away from the Heavenly Realm and run toward the border—walking straight into the trap.

It had