To save space, within [World], the Torrent clone's size was usually kept to around thirty meters.
From the moment it was released from [World], its aura began climbing steadily, though its size remained unchanged.
This much was enough.
It knew its duty well: it was nothing more than a fighter and bodyguard.
Whoever its sovereign told it to fight, it fought!
That rat actually dared lay a hand on its sovereign?
Crush it!
The Torrent's aura had yet to reach its peak, but it had already touched the threshold of the Seventh-tier.
Before Jiang Mian's three seconds of delay had passed, it chose to strike directly and seize the initiative!
Without hesitation, the Torrent stretched out its dragon claw and grabbed through the air—
Before the claw even arrived, countless cracks spread across the false night sky under the pressure, fragments falling in a rustle like crumbling plaster.
As the "skin" peeled away, [Mirror Space] revealed its true form.
Beneath the surface disguise stood "walls" like mirrors.
This was the edge of the false world, and also where [Mirror Alley] had hidden itself.
Jiang Mian followed the Torrent's gaze.
A tall, gaunt humanoid creature with no facial features floated within the mirror surface not far away, its face turned toward her.
Clearly, this was the true form of that strange spiritual force.
The Torrent seemed wholly unimpeded. Its claws pierced straight through the edge of the domain and seized that [Mirror Alley] in its palm.
"Crack!"
It looked at the humanoid calamity between its fingers. Had it accidentally snapped it in half?
No matter. It was going to kill it anyway.
Time began flowing again.
"Urgh—"
Its attack had been forcibly interrupted, and its body had suffered grave damage. Mirror Alley let out a low, meaningless growl.
Its vision had