Crack-
With a warp in space, Lin En instantly appeared somewhere in Clockwork City.
Sunlight spilled down from above. His eyes were wide, his chest heaving violently. This time, he had tested space once again, completing the warp while keeping his projection active.
"Looks like it works."
Now he had finally figured out how it worked.
"So my identity is only detected when I cross between levels of the Spirit Realm, but long-distance jumps within the same realm don't have that problem?"
A thoughtful look crossed his face.
And if that was the case...
Then he couldn't have asked for anything better.
Otherwise, if even teleportation in the real world was restricted, he would truly have to rely on his own two feet whenever he went out.
That would have been a real pain in the ass.
Without another word, Lin En pulled up his hood and hurried through the alley, preparing to head to the Second Layer and reunite with his subordinates.
But just as he passed a crowd, he abruptly stopped.
He heard people talking along the street.
"Are you sure? Is that Divine Chosen who suddenly appeared really a Spirit Realm Monster in disguise?"
"I only heard about it this morning. Apparently, last night, he forcibly threw Bishop Tyrael from the Upper District into a dungeon. But not long afterward, he went to the Second Layer of the Spirit Realm with that bishop, and he's suspected of using him for some kind of bloody Vessel production!"
"What about Bishop Tyrael?"
"His identity has been exposed too. Apparently, he really is a heretic who infiltrated the Church. And judging by the information circulating today, he seems to be the mastermind behind that Vessel incident years ago. But didn't the Divine Chosen already punish him? Why would they appear