In the boundless darkness of the void, the Mythical Wind Crow beat its wings. Space surged like water, propelling it forward. With every flap, its figure vanished from where it had been and reappeared hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Although the radiance seemed close enough to touch, the distance was far greater than the distance a human would have to travel to fly beyond the edge of the Solar System.
The Mythical Wind Crow kept drawing closer, and the golden radiance grew brighter and brighter.
A golden ring stood upright in the void. Within it, a golden membrane rippled like water.
The closer it came, the more it sensed the ring's vastness. In the end, the golden light filled the Wind Crow's entire field of vision, leaving not the slightest trace of darkness.
Based on Wind Crow Roster Joel's estimate, the golden ring was probably already larger than the sun in Earth's universe.
Yet as it approached, illusory golden figures appeared one after another in the void. The towering gods looked down at the Wind Crow.
"Tai Tan God Realm!"
"No entry!"
Wind Crow Roster Joel took out the Wind Crow Clan's Time-Space Imprint. "I'm an envoy of the Messenger Temple of the Wind Crow Clan. I have a letter from the ruler of Time and Space No. 22856 for Storm Tai Tan God."
Not long afterward, the projection of the expressionless giant god, which looked as though it had been carved from stone, withdrew into the void. The Wind Crow spread its wings and plunged into the golden ripples within the ring, which were like an ocean.
After passing through the golden ripples, images of the layers within this world appeared in the Wind Crow's eyes.
The entire Tai Tan Realm was divided into dozens of layers, and