Basically, every empire trained people capable of making things like spatial teleportation scrolls, but their numbers were extremely scarce, so the price had never come down. They were exorbitantly expensive.
Yet this seventh-leveler actually had one—and used it without the slightest hesitation. Clearly, he was already afraid.
He watched as spatial fluctuations erupted, then connected to another point. Half a second later, the passage was established and the spatial teleportation activated. The next moment, the man's figure began flying through the spatial passage.
Space within a spatial passage had no concept of time. No matter how far the distance, it felt as though one arrived the very next second.
At such speed, ordinary people could not catch up.
But Dole was different. He directly saw that point, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. Activating the Space Law, he first tried to see whether he could alter the location of that spatial coordinate and move the point before himself. After all, it was less than a hundred kilometers away, just within the coverage of his spiritual power. The next moment, he confirmed that he could not move it or change its location, so he could only cast witchcraft and vanish from where he stood as well.
He had the location, so he could simply teleport there directly.
As he flew, he was still thinking that it would be nice if he could alter the destination of someone else's spatial teleportation—teleport them directly in front of himself, then smash them apart with one punch the moment they emerged.
He could also destroy another person's teleportation passage and let them die halfway through. Great Black Heaven had suffered a crushing loss that way, before Dole forcibly expelled it to the world beyond the domain.
Great Black Heaven had been hit