Klein strained to open his eyes wide, vaguely perceiving the environment behind the door, the aura there was all too familiar to him, as if it was Chains Gate!!
—But how did Meigaoosi end up there?
—The strategic goal that he and others had risked their lives to achieve was so easily accomplished?!
The drowsy consciousness could hardly think much, he noticed that Captain Dunn was still there swaying and barely holding on, even though the blurred vision made it hard to see clearly, he reckoned it was the end of a strong crossbow. The cold, slimy countless filaments became violent and impatient, like terrifying waves undulating, continually pressing down, trying to block that virtual door.
Yet, as the crying grew louder and clearer, countless filaments also dispersed one by one under invisible pressure.
The thing behind the door was also stubbornly crawling outward bit by bit, seemingly trying to return to this side of the space.
