Infinite Tracking

Eight billion purple gemstones suddenly blazed, firing at Lan Mu at the new speed of light.

It was the most dazzling radiance Lan Mu had ever seen. The purple Death Rays could erase matter, reducing it to nothingness.

So-called nothingness was the smallest unit of matter: spacetime particles.

Put simply, it would smooth his wrinkled sheet of white paper until it was perfectly flat.

If Lan Mu took even one hit from such an attack, he would become part of spacetime.

In the future, those spacetime particles of his might wrinkle and gather for some other reason, forming quarks, electrons, and the like, then eventually hydrogen, oxygen, carbon, and other common elements. What they would finally become, no one knew.

Faced with an erasure a hundred times stronger than that of the dragon race, Lan Mu could only sweep it away with the Five-Colored Divine Light.

But if there were eight billion such attacks, the Five-Colored Divine Light would instantly drain all of Lan Mu's mana. Unable to use divine abilities afterward, he would be erased by the following Void Cannons.

Block it? That would be seeking death.

Dodge? With the new speed of light and such an immense area of coverage, there was nowhere for him to dodge.

He could have avoided this kind of attack in 2D spacetime, where light was slower, but the speed of light here was far too fast.

At the critical moment, Lan Mu had no choice but to use the Kamikakushi Blade.

He did not know whether the Kamikakushi Blade could be used in 4D spacetime, but he had no other choice.

The terrifying purple light swept past. The already gray and hazy 4D spacetime showed no reaction, as though nothing had happened.

Viktor silently stared at where Lan Mu had been, then