"Seventeen sites?"
Lin Feng looked up at the old man.
The old man offered no further explanation. With a tap of his scepter, a complete star domain map appeared in the void.
Seventeen red dots dotted the Empire Border, stretching from the Frost Star Domain in the northeast to the Purgatory Galaxy in the southwest, spanning more than three hundred light-years.
Real-time data was displayed beside each red dot.
The number of emerging Void Beasts, fleet casualty ratios, and the rate at which each breach was expanding.
The nearest breach was only two light-years away.
Contact with the farthest one had already been lost.
The Golden-Armored Man sheathed his sword, his expression grim.
"With seventeen sites erupting at once, the imperial border forces simply can't contain them. The Sixth through Twelfth Fleets have split up to provide support, but every site has at least three Immortal-grade Void Beasts."
The old man turned to Lin Feng, his tone calm.
"The Devouring Law you used to seal the breach suppresses the Void Beasts' Origin Cores. Our sealing techniques can't do that."
Lin Feng understood.
"You want me to go to the other breaches."
"Are you willing?"
Lin Feng did not answer that question.
He brought up his Star Ring. The coordinates of all seventeen breaches had already been automatically synced to the map.
The Star Ring provided a jump route.
Start with the nearest breach and take them down one by one.
"After I kill these Void Beasts, who gets their origin?"
The Golden-Armored Man froze for a moment.
The old man was not surprised. He merely nodded slightly.
"You do."
Lin Feng put away his Star Ring and gripped the Myriad Tribulations Heavenly Halberd.
"Deal."
Space warped beneath his feet, and he vanished.
The First Rift.
The Frost Star Domain.
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