At this moment, Xia Ping emerged from Godfall Land. Everywhere he passed, countless demigod-level monsters came to ambush and kill him, only to be slain by him—three thousand demigod-level monsters in all.
After that, no demigod-level monster dared to provoke him again, allowing him to leave Godfall Land with ease.
Whoosh!
In an instant, he unleashed the Spacetime Wings. A pair of transparent wings appeared on his back, containing immense spacetime power. With each beat, countless stretches of space and time rippled like water.
He seemed to merge with the universe's spacetime, becoming one with it, his speed reaching an utterly inconceivable level.
It was as though the flow of time around his body had come to a standstill, while all the power of the void liquefied like seawater, generating an immense propulsive force.
The power of spacetime even enveloped his entire body, completely concealing his aura. It was as if he existed in another dimension; no being could discover his trace.
Within a few breaths, he traversed dozens of great worlds, and not a single Evil God minion detected that a living being had passed through its world.
This was the might of the Spacetime Wings. Not only could they control spacetime power, they could erase his aura and even his sense of presence. No power could lock onto his body.
"The God of Trickery should be in this great world."
In merely half a day, Xia Ping arrived in the world where the God of Trickery resided. He could sense that this world was even larger than the nearby worlds, containing dense origin energy and seeming to be tainted by a powerful Evil God aura.
Naturally, there were also more Furnace Wizards in this world, seemingly scattered throughout every corner of it.
Under his perception, countless points of