Liu Zhi had gleaned some things from their conversation. Combined with his own recent insights, he could already see the door to level 15 opening before him.
Liu Zhi took out the iron ball and set it before everyone.
"This is it."
As soon as Liu Zhi let go, someone took the iron ball from him. The man was the most silent of the seven Mythic-level players. Liu Zhi wasn't even sure he was here.
When the iron ball landed in his hand, the man couldn't help but let out a surprised "Huh?"
"Interesting. Are you studying the power of space? This isn't the right way to go about it. If you need them, I can give you two space spells later."
As he spoke, his hands never stopped moving. With each motion, a massive door appeared before them.
Looking through the doorway, Liu Zhi could see the space he had discovered earlier.
However, some time had passed, and all the workers who had been busy inside had left. Three Mythic-level Fishmen had appeared in their place.
"So you're all here. Looks like this really is the Fishmen's foundation. Sandru, thanks for your help. This is beyond your ability to handle now. Head back first."
After saying this, the man holding the iron ball stretched out his hand. Liu Zhi and his troops were sent from the node back to the nearby Amituo Giant Tower. And it wasn't just him and his troops who were sent back—even his warships were transported away.
This showed just how well he understood the power of space.
But Liu Zhi hadn't come away empty-handed. Back at the Mi'ato Giant Tower, he smiled and took out a blue gem.
He hadn't watched that just now for nothing. He'd learned a great deal from those gods,