Beyond the rift lay a wasteland shrouded in night.
On the distant horizon, there was no trace of human activity—only boundless wilderness, sparse shrubs, and withered grass rustling in the wind.
There were no celestial bodies in the sky, no stars or moon, only a darkness so pure it seemed almost thick.
Benjamin stood on the wasteland and raised a hand, condensing a sphere of energy light in his palm.
The sphere gave off a gentle white radiance, illuminating dozens of meters around him as bright as day.
The instant the sphere lit up, he sensed something shrink back into the darkness.
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It was like lighting a lamp in a dark room—the faint rustling sounds hidden in the shadows would suddenly fall silent.
"So this is the Dark Night Anomaly." Benjamin looked around at the darkness with curiosity.
He did not try to track or probe the depths of the darkness with his spiritual power.
Alston was right. This anomaly did not need to be dealt with. All they had to do was make sure it did not touch them.
His gaze swept over the surroundings, searching for the other eight wizards.
Not far away, several points of light could be seen moving.
Those were light sources lit by the other wizards. The lights were scattered in different directions; apparently, everyone was heading toward wherever interested them.
Benjamin chose a direction without any lights and stepped into the darkness.
The night wind over the wasteland carried the dry, cold scent of earth as it surged in from every direction.
Benjamin held up the energy sphere and slowly advanced through the darkness.
He did not seem hurried. After arriving in a new plane, acting too rashly was unwise.
It was best to gather a certain amount of intelligence