The spiritual world.
The mont Adam opened his eyes, a faint dark protective barrier automatically appeared around his body.
Huh?
This place...
It was different from the last ti he had entered the spiritual world. The teleportation point was surrounded by spatial rifts of various sizes, scattered haphazardly.
Surging dark purple electricity continuously flowed out from the black spatial rifts, crackling incessantly.
A large number of high-tier spirit constructs were drawn by the fluctuations in the space, settling nearby. Upon noticing Adam, they imdiately lunged at him.
"Humph!"
Fang Heng snorted coldly, gathering his ntal strength, which erupted and ford a solid wave that rapidly spread outward.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
In an instant, all the spirit constructs attempting to approach were completely shattered the mont they touched the wave.
Fang Heng quickly scanned the surroundings.
The spatial rifts around the teleportation point were extrely unstable, visibly splitting and contracting at a noticeable speed.
At the sa ti, the anomalies in space caused the psychic force, spatial strength, and Ray elental strength in the surrounding area to beco extrely chaotic, putting trendous pressure on the region.
If it weren't for Zane imdiately raising a shadow barrier to protect him, Adam wouldn't have been able to last even a second in such an environnt.
Looking back, there was another faint teleportation spatial crystal point behind Adam.
Through the teleportation spatial crystals, one could return to the real world body.
Zane had already scanned the surrounding area and returned to inhabit Adam, communicating through the consciousness passage: "Fang Heng, this is troubleso. The spiritual world is vast; we have no idea where the teleportation brought him back. For now, we probably can't locate the Spirit Orb."
"Mm."
Fang Heng nodded slightly, feeling the difficulty as well.
Originally, he had intended to use the spiritual world as a relay, transporting the raw ore for the holy gemstone directly back to the ga world through the spiritual world fusion passage.
Now it seed it wouldn't be that simple.
Adam couldn't hear the conversation between Fang Heng and Zane. Following the Shadow God's instructions as usual, he set down the heavy woven bag on his back, emptied the ore onto the ground, and teleported back to the real world again.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of light, Adam's figure disappeared from the spot.
A mont later, he reappeared, his back holding another bag full of ore.
Repeatedly, Adam acted as a human backpack, continuously transporting the ore.
During the breaks, Fang Heng carefully examined the surrounding spatial rifts and stopped in front of a smaller rift.
Zane also extended his consciousness to peek beside Fang Heng.
"What did you find, Fang Heng?"
"It should be a naturally ford spatial rift node."
Fang Heng observed the rift continuously tearing and healing, then explained, "The spiritual world, another world filled with Ray elental power, and our Holy Spirit Church world coincidentally generate a distorted compression at this spatial node."
Zane nodded: "No wonder the flow of power here is so chaotic."
"Mm, three different dinsional forces converge here, repelling and attracting each other, forming this unstable region, which also affects the Holy Spirit Church world. Coincidentally, Thunderland has long been eroded by psychic force, causing the raw materials of the holy gemstone to condense and precipitate."
As he spoke, Fang Heng's expression changed slightly. He suddenly turned to look behind him.
Zane imdiately beca alert and looked in the sa direction.
Not far above, a figure floated in midair, observing the area.
Soone!
"Who's there! Show yourself!"
A sharp voice ca from a distance.
A man wearing the robes of a church oracle stood gathered within a spatial rift, his eyes flickering with suspicion.
Malachi was the oracle responsible for patrolling this area for the church.
To ensure the Land of Thunder's safety, the church had stationed guards around its periphery and also deployed patrol teams around the spatial rift regions in the spiritual world.
The patrols conducted irregular inspections every day, mostly focusing on protecting the spatial rifts to prevent unforeseen accidents.
Malachi had never expected to see an intruder here.
This region was full of high-concentration chaotic spiritual fluctuations and unstable spatial turbulence. The energy was violent; under normal circumstances, no one would approach.
So who was this guy?
Malachi's gaze quickly fell on the small pile of ore on the ground and then on Adam, who was cloaked in a layer of strange shadow energy, emptying the ore from the bag.
"What are you doing? Are you hiding sothing?!"
Malachi questioned again.
Seeing Adam remain silent, rely standing and looking up at him, Malachi snorted coldly.
"Hmph! Not speaking? Then you'll co with to the Church!"
Malachi raised his hand, and countless fine dark-gold needles imdiately appeared around his palm.
"Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
The golden needles shot straight at Adam.
Dense as they were, the needles almost blocked every escape route Adam had.
"Huh!?"
Malachi suddenly made a light exclamation.
Adam did not shift at all, and the needles he had condensed reached the shadow barrier around Adam's body and, like lting ice, were rapidly dissolved, not even causing a ripple.
Impossible.
"Whoosh!"
Before Malachi could react, Adam's figure had already beco an afterimage.
What!?
Malachi only saw Adam suddenly raise his hand. A massive ntal force compressed into an invisible dot shot toward him at high speed.
He couldn't see it!
But he could sense the terrifying dot!
"Boom!!!"
In the next mont, Malachi's holy barrier outside his body exploded. He felt an irresistible force penetrate all his defenses, striking his spiritual body and violently throwing him backward.
Malachi's spirit phantom faded several tis over, his figure blurry, as if it could collapse at any mont.
Who was this kid? His strength was terrifying.
A thought flashed through Malachi's mind. Horrified, he imdiately turned to escape.
However, in the next second, dark chains appeared all over his body, locking him completely from head to toe, unable to move an inch.
Adam leaped forward, closing the spiritually imprisoned Malachi, and stared coldly at him.
"Who are you?"
Malachi gazed at Adam, forcibly suppressing the panic in his heart.
"I am Malachi, Oracle of the Church, assigned to patrol and guard dangerous zones in the spiritual world! Let go!"
Seeing Adam's expression change slightly, Malachi threatened again: "You attacked an Oracle. You should know what you've done! Now, imdiately, co with to undergo judgnt in the Holy Realm!"
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