Wang Yang was looking out over an ocean of dimensions.
Countless layers of space overlapped around him, looking extremely unusual.
Each layer of space represented a dimension.
Anyone who could enter this world was an immensely powerful being.
Even looking into the distance, he could not see the boundaries of this world.
Light shone in Wang Yang's eyes as countless streams of information flowed through them. He was searching for information and traces of Hell.
The next moment, light flashed in Wang Yang's eyes, as though he had already spotted Hell.
Then he took a step and stood before a space.
Eternity followed behind him, waiting for Wang Yang to find the Hell dimension.
This space looked very unusual, and a dense, heavy aura stood in Wang Yang's way.
"A spatial membrane?"
Wang Yang frowned.
Seeing this, Eternity could not help shaking his head. "It seems you'll have to return empty-handed this time!"
"What's this membrane about?"
Wang Yang frowned. None of the other spaces had anything like this, yet something like this actually stood before this space.
"This is a spatial membrane formed by consuming half the power of the world origin. The power of the world origin is used to protect the space!"
Eternity explained slowly. Naturally, he understood these changes extremely well.
Hearing Eternity's words, Wang Yang could not help frowning.
"A defense formed by consuming half the power of the world origin?"
Wang Yang frowned. Clearly, Mephisto had feared he would come to Hell, so he had expended an enormous amount of power to create such a thing.
The thing before him looked like a membrane that could seemingly be pierced with a poke, but countless amounts of spatial power had been compressed within it to finally form this membrane.
Probably no power could penetrate it.