"This is..."
Qin Hao did not turn his attention to his Self-World right away. He warily sensed his surroundings, extending his Divine Sense outward. Yet...
It could extend outward only about three hundred One Hundred Meters.
And his eyes... could see only a few meters ahead.
Through his Divine Sense, he sensed that the area within about three hundred One Hundred Meters was a desolate wasteland.
Desolate!
There was nothing there.
Only scattered stones littered the ground. Not even grass grew there.
These stones differed from those in the Ancient Xuanhuang World. They looked more like stones someone had carved, then smashed apart.
It was deeply strange.
Beyond that, there was nothing else.
The ground held nothing, but overhead lurked enormous danger.
Chaos Currents!
Chaos Currents everywhere!
They gathered in the air several hundred One Hundred Meters above Qin Hao's head. The entire area overhead within his Divine Sense's reach was filled with chaotic currents.
And they were all racing about. Clearly, the Chaos Currents covered the sky across this entire space, not just the area above him.
"So many Chaos Currents." Qin Hao's scalp prickled. They were packed together too densely to count.
He had already been struck by Chaos Currents while falling at high speed. If he tried to go back up now...
He would likely be hit in an instant.
There would be nowhere to dodge!
After all, the higher he went, the stronger gravity became and the less room he had to maneuver.
"I need to deal with the Chaos Currents in my Self-World first." No danger appeared nearby. Even the Chaos Currents overhead remained in the sky, showing no sign of descending.
Qin Hao immediately turned his attention to his Self-World.
Boom!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Explosions sounded without end inside his Self-World.
The Chaos Currents whirled