A Thread of Spatial Power
The painted woman had turned back into a sheet of paper purely by instinct. Her instincts told her this form would better protect her from outside threats. As for whether she could escape this danger, she wasn't sure herself.
"What was that just now?" the painted woman asked, puzzled.
"I don't know either." Xu Huo sighed softly.
At first, he'd judged it to be a different state of Space Power. But the moment he escaped, other thoughts occurred to him. First, if Space Power could exist in this state and serve as a barrier around a Dungeon's Restricted Zone, did that mean Dimension Rift could freely control this spatial state?
Second, could the water Rubik's Cube, a Super Artifact, and the painted woman, a top-tier tool in the game, truly survive for a long time in that spatial state? If they could, would that confirm that the game above could manipulate this state of space—not merely by taking advantage of the environment, but through more precise control, even applying it directly to game items? And if they couldn't, would that mean this was an impassable chasm between the game and its Players?
Was that really a state of Space Power?
At that moment, Xu Huo felt a deep, genuine disappointment. The instant he witnessed that spatial state, he'd vaguely sensed that Players could never master it through their own power—not even Super Players...
He'd met a few Super Players, and had also read about their lives in Dimension Below. Super Players far surpassed A-class Players, who couldn't compare to them at all. But Super Players were the limit of what humanity could aspire to. In general, they still fell within the bounds of what Players could imagine. Even Lawrence Li, renowned for his Spatial Evolution,