The terrifying spatial turbulence shattered space itself. Borrowing the power of the magic formation, Mr. Mo had unleashed the astonishingly powerful Random Spatial Grand Exile Spell. In other words, even Mr. Mo himself had no idea where Lin Qi and the others would be cast away to.
If they were lucky, they might be thrown into some remote wilderness on the Black Spirit Continent or the Undead Continent. If they were less fortunate, they would be tossed into the abyssal worlds. If their luck was worse still, they would be cast into Sin Abyss. And if Lin Qi and the others were unlucky to an extreme degree, they might be exiled into some nameless dimension, leaving behind no trace that they had ever existed.
But judging by how much force Mr. Mo had put into it, even Sin Abyss would not be Lin Qi's final destination. Mr. Mo had exerted every last ounce of strength, doing everything he could to shatter space, all to banish Lin Qi and the others into an unknown world where no one had ever set foot.
"Fortunately, I seem to be a very lucky man!" Lin Qi broke into a dazzling smile amid the spatial turbulence capable of destroying everything. Several hundred magic formation disks tightly enveloped the fleet, and as Lin Qi activated them, the three-dimensional magic formation immediately established a connection with a spatial coordinate somewhere in the distant Fifth Abyss.
A powerful suction force came from that coordinate. Accompanied by a thunderous boom, the void abruptly collapsed, and more than a dozen seagoing ships, along with an enormous quantity of seawater, surged chaotically out of a gigantic teleportation magic formation. The ships crashed heavily onto the ground, their keels snapping from the impact.
A wave of startled cries rose from all around.