Saine's mental strength and will were remarkably resilient.
After entering this Space-Time Channel and continuously enduring the corrosive force and space crack cuts coming from every direction, Yuli and Tourmaline successively fell unconscious when their bodies reached their limits. Only Saine maintained a basic level of awareness.
First, he had to make sure where he was and control his body so that he would not crash into the areas of shattered rules within the Space-Time Channel.
Since entering this Space-Time Channel of unknown length, Saine had encountered at least five areas that made even him feel extreme danger.
As for the other low- and medium-risk areas, they were simply too numerous to count.
And now, the spacetime erosion and crack-cutting effects that accompanied the channel were instead the mildest dangers.
"No wonder the high-ranking magicians of Wizard Civilization are all exceptionally cautious when conducting spacetime-related experiments."
"Especially with shattered Space-Time Channels of unknown nature—no one is willing to explore and experiment with them lightly."
"Even a Level-6 Magician probably wouldn't want to be casually subjected to 'Spacetime Exile.'" Saine sighed.
Saine's sigh also marked his concern for the fate of himself, Tourmaline, and the others—Spacetime Exile.
If they were cast adrift in the depths of some unimaginably distant starry sky, returning to Wizard Civilization in the future would be harder than climbing to heaven.
More frightening still, perhaps Saine would not even be able to find the direction back to Wizard Civilization.
To become directly lost in the boundless starry sky, alone for a lifetime, was no different from death...
But at this stage, Saine did not need to think that far ahead.
The threat to their lives had not been lifted. Saine had yet to leave the Space-Time Channel and enter the Material Star Realm.
Within such a shattered