Countless runes manifested a Void Gate in the air.
The Void Gate stood a hundred meters tall. Standing before it, one could only feel incomparably small.
Devouring Power gathered within it, and inside the Void Gate was a clockwise-spinning vortex.
"Go in. This is the entrance to the Small World," Elder Qiancha said.
"As for the exits, there are many inside, all leading to different places. You'll know once you go in yourself."
"Do me a favor," Xu Zimo said.
"What is it?" Elder Qiancha asked.
"My two companions are outside. Help me keep an eye on them," Xu Zimo said.
"What, afraid your two lovely confidantes might run away?" Elder Qiancha asked with a chuckle.
"Whether they are friends or enemies, I'll only know after I come out," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Elder Qiancha froze for a moment, then nodded.
"I won't let them leave Fan Mo City."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
After saying that, he stepped into the Space Gate.
Every spatial passage was like this—disorienting, with heaven and earth spinning, while the void leaped about without order.
The spatial nodes constantly shifted.
Small Worlds like this had no fixed spatial nodes, and their Space Walls were especially powerful.
Other than through a Space Gate, trying to enter from anywhere else was as difficult as climbing to the heavens.
After an unknown amount of time drifting through the void, points of light finally flickered, pulling Xu Zimo's figure inside.
When he opened his eyes, he was already standing on a spatial platform.
This platform was specifically for receiving entrants, and several disciples of the Zen Demon Sects stood guard nearby.
"Register here," one disciple said as he looked at Xu Zimo and handed him a crystalline token.
He reminded him, "Everyone in the Small World needs