"Clear!"
Rumble—
A flash of blue light passed, and the enormous fortress vehicle parked atop a mechanical teleportation station covering roughly 6.5 hectares, along with several thousand servant troops, vanished, teleported into the known starry expanse.
Several hundred witches circled through the air on broomsticks, clearing the teleportation station's deck and checking whether any parts had warped under the force of magic.
Though magical power was a flawless, omnipotent source of energy—capable of automatically repairing common materials and operating with theoretically lossless conductivity—the physical properties it produced, such as gravity, mass, and high temperatures, still wore down materials. That was why inspections were necessary after every teleportation.
Once the inspection was complete, they opened the massive gate of reinforced glass and allowed the next fortress vehicle or camp vehicle, along with its vast servant army, to enter.
Jiang Han's mobile fortress and servant army were considered quite small in number, so after a brief inspection, they were approved to enter the teleportation station for transport.
"Clear!"
The space around Jiang Han produced some complex effect, as though weightlessness had suddenly seized her. The soles of her feet and her palms broke into a faint sweat. Her heart seemed to leap into her throat, while a spiritual ache spread from her calves to her thighs, then into her lower abdomen.
Teleportation was like handing one's life over to the turbulent currents of time and space, and to witch technology.
Jiang Han let out a soft breath and suppressed her revulsion.
Blue light flickered in her eyes.
She suddenly raised a hand. A layer of black-blue tidal waters enveloped the space around her body, and powerful magical energy erupted without restraint.
Rumble—
The teleportation apparatus fully activated, and blue light flashed past.
Time around them seemed to wither, to freeze, as