Resurrection

Abel casually reached out as if grasping at thin air, then pulled a long strip of black metal from a tiny spatial rift.

The black metal was taking shape like a blade, gradually becoming a sharp knife.

"It really is a spatial rift. Abel has linked to some mysterious place at a fixed point..."

With quick hands, Lan Mu shrank the Best Metal, making the spatial rift appear more obvious.

In an instant, he passed through it directly in the form of a Quantum Observer.

There was nothing safer than that. Though the rift was only millimeters wide, he could still pass through it with ease.

Lan Mu had only wanted to figure out what was going on with Abel and the Best Metal, but he had never expected...

The instant he reached that mysterious place, Lan Mu was stunned.

"This place is actually full of Best Metal..."

In the pitch-black environment, Lan Mu was the only source of light. His blue Quantum Body illuminated the surroundings.

Countless pieces of black metal, too densely packed to calculate, floated silently through the space.

This space was not a universe. Lan Mu discovered that he could not control particles here; none of them obeyed him.

Lan Mu wandered around and found that there was nothing here but Best Metal, no hidden secret at all.

"Having too much Best Metal is useless too..."

Lan Mu shook his head and prepared to leave.

But just as he was about to enter the rift Abel opened outside every five seconds, an overwhelmingly terrifying shock struck his mind.

That horrifying sensation of extreme familiarity was the feeling of all information coming to an end.

"Dimensional End?"

Lan Mu rushed toward the rift in fright, even though he knew that if it truly was Dimensional End, he