A violent beam of energy surged through the void before the wormhole generator, blasting a bright sphere of energy into the emptiness ahead.
At the center of that sphere was a tiny hole barely a dozen centimeters across, projecting an image from the other side.
Pitch-black darkness.
Shen Feng could not help frowning. He looked closely, but still saw nothing.
No stone statues, nothing at all, and certainly no starry sky—just pure darkness.
"What is this place? It doesn't look like the Stone Statue Apocalypse. Did we get the coordinates wrong..." Shen Feng said to Jingwei. "Pull the wormhole exit farther out. Back it up."
"Okay, stinky little brother. Spatial coordinates are too complicated, and the parallel-universe model we obtained is incomplete too. It needs fine-tuning. Let's take a look first," Jingwei said. As she spoke, light suddenly flashed on the other side of the spatial wormhole, and the scene began to change.
The pure darkness gradually vanished, replaced by a stretch of melted and resolidified rock illuminated by the wormhole's faint glow.
The wormhole exit had clearly opened underground just now.
Shen Feng frowned and said:
"Keep raising it higher."
The wormhole exit rose again in the other world, reaching several hundred meters in the air.
This time, what appeared before them was a city in ruins!
It could barely even be called a ruined city. The ground had completely melted and then solidified again. Only the remnants of partially melted buildings showed that this had once been a city.
There were no humans, no vehicles, no animals, no plants—only land that looked as if it had been swallowed by lava.
What the hell was this place? Wrong. This wasn't the Stone Statue Apocalypse... Shen Feng frowned and said again:
"Keep pulling it up. Take it into space so