"What is that?"
Inside the Ethereal Pagoda, Carson Flores was still in shock.
He had encountered many dangers, several threatening his life, but this one was definitely among the most perilous.
If he hadn't prepared the Golden Sphere in advance, if it weren't for the Ethereal Pagoda's astonishing defensive power, he would have already been turned into a mist of blood, dissipating into the world.
Delarosa's expression was quite solemn: "A rift created by folding space."
"A spatial rift?"
Carson asked with a shocked expression, "Delarosa, are you okay?"
The Golden Sphere, which could withstand the attacks of the Great Land Sovereign for five minutes, shattered completely in just an instant. It was imaginable how immense the impact the Golden Sphere had taken at that moment.
