Li Ziran sprinted out of the robot, only to find a collapsed stone pillar hurtling straight at him. The plaza of the entire space was tilting strangely, hairline cracks appearing one after another and exposing the Spatial Wall at the very edge of Derivative Space.
This space was breaking apart. Li Ziran had seen Snow World before, and the signs now were exactly the same as when Snow World had shattered. A terrifying force was pushing this Derivative World toward destruction.
He thought of the Demon. Could it be that the commotion he had caused had alerted the Demon to Red Sun Outpost?
He hurried over to Zhu Ya and asked, "What happened? Has this place been discovered?"
Zhu Ya shook her head repeatedly. "Ancestor, the old ancestor has gone mad! It must be because the Dispersal Spell just now used too much energy."
The old ancestor? Hubble?
Li Ziran asked in confusion. Could it be that Hubble had failed to obtain magma for him and was actively helping him instead?
Impossible. What right did he have to make such a big shot work so hard for him?
"Zhu Ya, is there anything I can do?"
Zhu Ya shook her head desperately. "I don't know. We have to ask Grandpa!"
Li Ziran looked toward Harley. The man had already vanished at the far end of the plaza and entered a corner. It was an even more concealed Derivative Space, more like an independent secret chamber. Li Ziran glanced at Zhu Ya, then hurried after him.
Compared to the world turning upside down outside, this place was much quieter. It was not large, only about the size of two rooms, yet a circular glass screen occupied nearly all of that tiny space.
At that moment, on the enormous screen, a gigantic