Balti listened to his staff officers' reports and paid no mind to the so-called "Undead Kingdom."
He had seen similar situations several times. Most involved Calamity-Rank Strong Ones who had survived and were clinging to life in a Void World at its Terminal Stage.
Enemies of that caliber were nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs in Balti's eyes. With his Saint Spirit Initial Rank strength, he could wipe them all out with a flick of his finger.
With that arrogant confidence, Balti led his fleet of three Void Warships to the edge of Mist World.
He was about to take the three ships straight through the World Crystal Wall when an alarm suddenly sounded on the Bridge.
"What's going on?" Balti's expression changed as he turned to the captain commanding the ship.
The captain was a bearded, middle-aged man. Looking stunned himself, he turned toward a female officer at a console to the front left.
The officer fumbled with the controls, keys clattering beneath her fingers. "Sir, we've detected a high-energy Psychic Energy fluctuation ahead in the Void World..."
Balti raised an eyebrow. A high-energy Psychic Energy fluctuation had to be at least Saint Spirit Rank in strength. Anything weaker would not have triggered the ship's alarm.
"Exact location!" the captain asked grimly. In a situation like this, they had to confirm it again and again. Otherwise, they might die without ever knowing what had killed them.
The Void was filled with unimaginable dangers. Their seemingly powerful, sturdy Void Warships were like people walking on thin ice, liable to plunge through at any moment.
"Yes, sir." The officer's voice was pleasant, but her answer lacked conviction.
The Psychic Energy fluctuation she had just detected was far too powerful, and it had appeared far too suddenly.
Silence fell over the