Inside the spacetime tunnel, the lights were bizarre and the colors twisted, as though they had been cast into a strange river made of pure energy and the flow of time.
Everything outside had become blurry and indistinct. Only the violent jolting and weightlessness reminded them that they were undergoing a spacetime journey that defied all reason!
Mo Shiyu tightly clutched the hem of Xia Yuan's clothes from behind.
Although she had absolute faith in Xia Yuan, this experience beyond her comprehension still frightened her somewhat.
Zhao Wenguo and the other command staff were tossed about even worse. If not for Susanoo's protection, they would likely have long since been torn apart by the chaotic spacetime currents.
"Xia Yuan... are we really going three hundred years into the future?"
Mo Shiyu's voice trembled slightly.
Xia Yuan's Rinnegan swept over the unpredictable spacetime currents around them. His expression remained calm, even carrying a researcher's curiosity.
"That little fellow's last-ditch counterattack was rather interesting."
"This kind of spacetime exile truly isn't easy to break free from through ordinary means."
Just then, two streaks of light plunged into the torrent of spacetime as well.
One was an enormous platinum-white dragon.
The other was a female knight riding a winged white horse.
The two were swept into endless circles by the temporal vortex, their mouths constantly letting out cries of "Waaah!"
Xia Yuan recognized at a glance that they were Dumb Dragon and Censor, those two troublemakers...
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, filled with both helplessness and an indescribable warmth.
In the previous cycles, those two had died who knew how many times because of this sort of reckless support.
"Two idiots."
Xia Yuan snorted, but he still manipulated Susanoo's energy barrier to bring them inside as well. "Since you're here, stay