After Su Qingxue spoke, Qing Xuan said nothing more.
The Space Channel had closed completely, and the twelve Giant Base Stations were still slowly shedding the heat from the overload.
At the center of the hall, alerts reporting the loss of three life signals still hung on the main screen.
Han Zheng and the other two were dead.
But that did not mean the cross-world experiment had been entirely pointless.
At the very least, Blue Star had confirmed that the Space Channel it had established could indeed reach the Primordial World.
The detection devices sent through could also operate normally.
It was the people who entered that world who could not withstand it.
For now, no one knew how powerful a person had to be to survive in the Primordial World.
The researchers in the hall soon got back to work.
Some began analyzing Han Zheng and the others' deaths frame by frame. Others searched the data transmitted by the devices for the source of that invisible pressure.
Still others proposed choosing new spatial coordinates to avoid the area, which appeared to exert some kind of unusual environmental suppression.
Once the initial shock passed, more people turned their attention to the next experiment.
After all, the deaths of three cultivators were nowhere near enough to make Blue Star abandon a high-energy world.
Several people from the Transcendent Association soon asked Su Qingxue to go with them.
She had already reached the God Realm. Though she had yet to complete the final stage of her Divine Position Inheritance, she remained among those most likely to enter the Primordial World.
Before Zhao Lie left, he glanced back at the Spatial Gate, now completely closed.
Han Zheng's death had shaken him, but that was all.
In more than twenty years on Douluo Continent,