"Psychic Power was pretty useful."
"If it were me, I'd probably find a way to use gravity to drag the ship into a star."
"But then I wouldn't have time to look for the Illuminati's good treasures."
After passing through the portal and returning directly to the Himalayas, Qin Mo brought up the Emperor's Psychic Power.
The Emperor silently nodded, his thoughts clearly not on his own Psychic Power.
"I'm still thinking about the Illuminati," the Emperor said. "Perhaps you think I'm overthinking it, but I have to consider whether the Illuminati still has agents left. Can they enter your dimension? Can they..."
"Of course they can enter my dimension." Qin Mo stopped walking. "Several years from now, when I'm ready to use my dimension to allow humanity to travel faster than light, anyone with something capable of linking dimensions will be able to get in."
At those words, the Emperor abruptly looked at Qin Mo.
He sensed something.
"But even if I let the Illuminati's people in myself and protected their souls, they still wouldn't be able to find where the Primarchs are."
Qin Mo continued.
"That dimensional space is a place with space and time, but it is infinitely vast and infinitely long. If I don't leave a beacon where the Primarchs are, even I can't find them."
"Give Illuminati agents a few hundred million years, and they might gradually find the approximate location of the Primarchs from that dimension's fixed entry point."
After hearing Qin Mo, the Emperor recalled the information he had read about the Void Dragon.
The C'tan all had private spaces like this.
The Void Dragon's dimension was an infinitely vast dimension without any concept of space, and one dimension could be nested inside another. As long as the Void Dragon wished it, it