A violent tearing, a shuddering—it was like passing through a meat grinder before being forcibly squeezed into another plane, one that had completely withered.
When the many combatants came to their senses, they found themselves on Planet or somewhere around it.
There was no life here, no light. Spirit Power had run dry, and a strange energy filled the place. Savage and ravenous, it latched onto them as soon as they appeared, as though it possessed a mind of its own. It tried to tear at them and absorb their Spirit Power, energy, vitality, Spiritual Substance, even their souls.
And everyone was alone.
"Separated after all..."
Chen Shu muttered and lowered his head, closing his eyes.
Nothing could be seen here. Without natural Spirit Power or temperature, even his comprehensive Spirit Eye could not reveal the terrain. It could only detect the Spirit Power he deliberately released and the Spirit Power given off by other arrivals.
Chen Shu could probe this world by releasing Spirit Power to emit ultrasound or create light, but even then his vision was limited to a narrow area.
The withered energy was the greatest source of interference.
This place was more purely dark than the Plane Core.
It was hard to imagine the psychological pressure the people of the Front Plane had endured, blundering through a world like this like headless flies. Even in games, Chen Shu had felt immense pressure when a mode deprived him of vision and separated him from his teammates. This was far worse.
Boom!
An immense, invisible force came from somewhere unknown, piercing the void and Planet. He caught it as a sound that shook his soul.
Chen Shu could not help lowering his head.
It seemed to come from the other side of Planet.
That meant the Third Plane