Streams of light pressed in from all directions—the pressure of space-time upon foreign objects attempting to break through it.
Green appeared in human form, seeming no different from an ordinary wizard. Yet in this kind of space-time traversal, he was crossing through with his own absolute mass. Compared to Green at this moment, the gate of space-time the Three-Legged Death Crow had previously torn open was truly negligible.
Above the ten-thousand-meter phantom of the True Body of the Ancestor of Humanity, black flames blazed fiercely, forming one python-like flaming soul head after another. They tried to extend outward, only to be compressed by the surrounding space-time and constantly shattered.
Huff, huff, huff...
Amid heavy breathing, Green's tri-colored light eyes remained fixed on that distant point of light. He had only one chance to strike; otherwise, the collapsing and crushing space-time from all directions might squeeze Green back into the Dark Great World!
Crossing an entire cluster of worlds, even with the Three-Legged Death Crow serving as a guide, had already pushed the limits of Green's knowledge of space-time.
"Green, how in the world did you do it?"
Wandering Dandelion's voice was filled with immense shock, bitterness, and a trace of reverence—the reverence of one looking up at knowledge.
Now, Green stood upon the summit of a higher realm of knowledge.
No wonder. The biological mass compressed by space-time was nearly a test of whether a life-form could control absolute energy. Though it was not an absolute measure of strength, it was one of the most reliable means of judgment.
Compared to Green, Wandering Dandelion's true body was no smaller. It far exceeded the true body an ordinary level-six life-form should possess, formed from the convergence of hundreds of millions of dandelion phantoms. It was precisely this enormous true body that