The collapsed debris poured down like rain. Accompanied by a series of rumbles, building rubble and gusts of wind swept in every direction. But just as dust filled the entire ruined space, Xu Huo merely raised a hand to shield his eyes, and the scene before him changed again—he had returned to a ruined space in its "initial state."
The collapsed buildings in the sky and the players who had been accompanied by Special Defense Department personnel were gone... It was another identical, yet entirely new, ruined space.
Xu Huo brushed the dust off himself and stood still for a moment before heading back the way he had come. But when he passed through the boundary between spaces, that faint sensation of passing through something was gone.
He tried opening a door in the Spiritual World again, but the space on the other side was still this same one.
His failure to switch spaces made Xu Huo frown. This shouldn't be a simple overlapping space. The things in each space were identical, but even if there really were so many spaces, there couldn't possibly be so many identical ruins.
But this didn't seem like an illusion, either. Everything he saw and encountered ought to be real... Could this space turn back time?
No, that didn't add up either. If time had turned back, there would be no explaining the mirrored totem he had seen earlier.
When he climbed onto the stone path again and entered the space building, Song Xiaohua's voice suddenly came from below. "Mr. Xu!"
Xu Huo turned around. This time, Song Xiaohua and Wei Mang were there with their group.
He wasn't sure whether the ruined space had changed or whether they had come in through the entrance. He leaped down and quickly approached them, then asked