Even so, the repair of the weak spots is hindered, and through these weaknesses, it sweeps across the entire world.
Here, faint cracks in space appeared directly in the void.
Good grief.
Small Knife didn't hesitate for a moment.
As the Master of the World, he felt a strong sense of crisis.
He also sensed that the Little World was trembling, as if facing a deadly threat.
Immediately, he mobilized the power of his Personal Space.
The Immortal City appeared, directly suppressing and pressing down on the vulnerable point in the void.
Ninety-nine shields appeared, shattering rapidly in the sound, but new ones were born in their place.
Figures sat cross-legged inside the Immortal City, boosting the Defense.
With so many shields layered, entering the world became
It seemed stable now, gradually healing.
The blurry shadow seemed to become more distant.
Space, time?
Small Knife felt he had some insight.
