"Elemental Fission Device?" Saine was startled after hearing Senior Brother's words.
His thoughts first turned to the Alchemy Experiments he had assisted his mentor, Moxidu, with over the past few years.
"That's right, the ones we worked on in the laboratory."
"Now that the Magic Altar is masking it, we can't see what's happening inside."
"Once we all go in, you'll find that many of the devices around the Time-Space Rift's entrance and exit came from our Alchemy Laboratory," Senior Brother Zorro said in a low voice.
Besides this inside information, Senior Brother Zorro also mentioned that it should not take long to reestablish a safe route around the Time-Space Rift.
Perhaps in a few days, they would be able to resume their exploration of the Magic Altar and the Time-Space Rift as usual.
"I only hope those Entry-Level Apprentices and Low-Level Apprentices can withstand the losses." Saine sighed softly.
Saine's sigh was not out of concern for those Low-Level Apprentices and Entry-Level Apprentices.
He simply knew that if all those weak apprentices died, Intermediate Apprentices like him would be the next unlucky ones.
Saine was not afraid of the uncertainty of Different World Exploration or the Time-Space Rift. Living in a place like the Underdark, where one could not be sure of surviving until dawn, had long since become routine.
This kind of death was far too stifling. He had lived on tenterhooks in the Black Wizard Academy for more than a decade, not so that he could become cannon fodder overnight and be thrown in to die.
While Saine and Senior Brother Zorro spoke quietly inside the tent, faint groans and the sounds of bodies being carried suddenly arose in Shadow Valley.
The three people in the tent could not help exchanging glances.
Senior Sister Fei'er reacted the