"Are you just greeting kittens and puppies?" Blaze’s voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction, yet he still manipulated the Heaven-Burning Purgatory to swiftly fly back to Qin Tian’s hand.
The fire-red cannon was heavy in hand, with a muzzle as thick as several ters. At this mont, before the infusion of spiritual energy, it still seed sowhat dormant.
Qin Tian, without hesitation, frantically infused his restored spiritual energy — the pure and surging spiritual energy rushed through his arm into the cannon barrel. The previously dull cannon instantly lit up with a crimson glow, the temperature at the muzzle skyrocketed, forcibly pulling the surrounding subspace energy to form circles of distorted, scalding heat waves, as if even the air was about to ignite.
Qin Tian slightly raised his arm, aid the muzzle at the densest area of dinsional creatures, and the spiritual energy output instantly reached its maximum.
"Boom——!!!"
In an instant, a several-ter-thick crimson beam erupted from the muzzle. As soon as it left the muzzle, the red light seed to be given life, spreading to the sides at an astonishing speed, turning into a fan-shaped energy tide, surging forth like a tsunami.
Where the red energy wave swept, the chaotic clouds of subspace evaporated instantly, the low-tier dinsional creatures had no ti to react, swallowed by the energy tide, leaving behind no remnants. The three Tier Six dinsional creatures’ faces changed drastically, hastily condensing solid energy shields, even burning their origins in a desperate attempt to block this terrifying strike.
But the fan-shaped energy tide, like an unstoppable flood, slamd into the shields — only a "crack" resounded, the shields instantly filled with cracks, then completely shattered.
The energy tide overwheld the three Tier Six dinsional creatures, who emitted a tragic howl, their bodies quickly dissolving in the red light, leaving not a single trace of presence behind.
The entire battlefield slowly fell into silence, the remaining dinsional creatures looked at the purgatory-like scene before them, filled with fear, retreating one after another, so even turning and fleeing, no longer daring to linger.
Qin Tian looked at the dinsional creatures scattering away, choosing not to pursue.
Even though that one shot was imnsely powerful, it also almost drained the spiritual energy he had just restored. If he recklessly pursued into subspace, he might encounter even stronger dinsional creatures or unknown dangers.
He put down the Heaven-Burning Purgatory, glanced at Dongfang Mingyue, seeing that although her face was pale, her breathing remained steady, he then fully relaxed.
Just then, a faint glow appeared suddenly above the battlefield, countless light spheres of varying sizes rose from the positions where the dinsional creatures dissipated, like stars in the night sky, slowly flying towards Qin Tian, precisely the talent light spheres condensed after the death of dinsional creatures.
With a wave of his hand, Qin Tian drew all the talent light spheres with an invisible force, rging them into his body.
He roughly scanned and examined the many talents’ introductions.
"I’ll choose you." At Qin Tian’s fingertip touch, a purple light sphere instantly transford into a stream of light, officially fusing with his body.
[Na] Subspace Dinsion Physique (Purple)
[Type] Passive Talent
[Introduction] The talent allows the bearer to perfectly adapt to the chaotic environnt of subspace, unaffected by spatial disruption and energy erosion. In subspace, energy recovery speed increases by 200%, movent speed increases by 150%, perception range expands by 300%; mastering dinsional power, can create temporary dinsion channels in subspace for short-range space transitions and gather dinsion energy to form attacks, causing 200% extra damage to subspace creatures and 500% extra damage to other cosmos creatures.
At the mont of talent fusion, Qin Tian distinctly felt a change in his body — the residual subspace energy’s stinging sensation inside him vanished instantly, the speed of spiritual energy recovery quickened noticeably, the surrounding chaotic subspace environnt beca clearer in his perception, even being able to "see" the flow direction of distant energy currents.
He tried to mobilize the newly acquired dinsional power, with a faint purple glow appearing at his fingertip, lightly flicking, sending a dinsional energy shooting towards the distant cloud of chaos, instantly blasting a gap in the cloud.
"Not bad."
Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction, compared to those excellent purple talents, the numbers and thods provided by the Subspace Dinsion Physique were not outstanding, but this talent allowed him to transform into a native inhabitant of subspace, restoring suppressed strength imdiately, and enhancing it greatly.
With the Subspace Dinsion Physique, the subsequent actions in subspace would be much safer, with greater assurance of finding an exit to leave subspace.
Qin Tian looked down at the unconscious Dongfang Mingyue in his arms.
Previously in the subspace storm, she had infused all her Qingmu power origin into him, leading to complete depletion of spiritual energy, along with the subspace chaos energy’s erosion of her soul, causing deep coma.
Luckily, Karsas tily protected her sea of consciousness with soul power, averting more severe damage.
"It’s ti to wake up."
Qin Tian muttered softly, sweeping aside the stray hair by her cheek with his hand, then his palm emitted a gentle green light, the output life force mild yet abundant, not burdening the frail Dongfang Mingyue.
The green light slowly infused into Dongfang Mingyue’s body. Qin Tian took out a Spirit Gathering Pill, carefully pried open her lips, delivering the elixir inside.
The Spirit Gathering Pill lted upon entry, pure spiritual energy sliding into her body through her throat, intertwining with the life force Qin Tian infused, like spring rain nourishing her dried ridians and soul.
Not long after, the Qingmu Bloodline within Dongfang Mingyue was fully activated — her brow emitted a faint jade glow, tiny green spiritual resonance surrounded her, like vegetation welcoming drought relief, madly absorbing the energy infusing her body.
Qin Tian could perceive clearly, her breathing gradually beca stronger, her complexion slowly restored from pale to rosy, her life aura growing increasingly stable.
"Hmm..." Dongfang Mingyue let out a soft moan, her long lashes trembled slightly.
After a mont, she slowly opened her eyes, with a few touches of bewildernt and distraction in her clear gaze, evidently not fully recovering from the coma.
When her gaze focused on Qin Tian in front of her, a trace of haze flashed in her eyes, instinctively raising her hand, her fingertips gently touching Qin Tian’s cheek, feeling the warmth, she muddledly uttered, "Qin Tian, is this... a dream? Are we... already dead?"
Qin Tian looked at her bewildered expression, a hint of tenderness rose within him, his lips involuntarily curling into a gentle smile, voice very soft: "It’s not a dream, we survived."
This was the first ti Dongfang Mingyue heard Qin Tian speak in such a gentle voice — he was usually either calm and steady, or cold and sharp during battles, never having such a soft tone.
The familiar yet unfamiliar tenderness instantaneously awakened her significantly, finally realizing her current situation: she was leaning in Qin Tian’s arms, one hand still on his cheek, their proximity close enough to feel each other’s breath.
An ambiguous atmosphere instantly perated between them.
Dongfang Mingyue’s cheeks turned bright red like being burned by flas, even her ear tips blushed pink. She hurriedly withdrew her hand, her gaze avoiding Qin Tian, heart pounding loudly, even her breathing beca a bit rapid.
Qin Tian observed her embarrassed appearance, a hint of amusent flickered in his eyes, but he didn’t tease her further, just releasing his hand, softly said: "You just woke up, your body is still weak, rest a while longer. Once you’ve recovered, we’ll search for an exit to leave subspace."
Dongfang Mingyue gently uttered, "Okay," her voice as fine as a mosquito’s, the heating sensation on her face lingering.
She looked down at her feet, her mind suddenly recalling scenes from the Star Moon Ship — Xiahou brothers’ care, Captain Jin’s hearty smile, the busy figures of the crew... but now, everyone aboard the ship perished in the subspace storm, only she and Qin Tian remained.
The joy of surviving disaster felt like being extinguished by cold water, a sense of loss and heaviness surged rapidly, her fingertips unconsciously clenched her clothing, her initially bright mood upon awakening now darkened.
Qin Tian noticed the change in her emotions, lightly sighed in his heart. He naturally understood what Dongfang Mingyue was contemplating — the crew on the Star Moon Ship were core mbers of the Dongfang family, harmonious after days of interaction, now abruptly gone, she inevitably felt sorrow.
"Don’t dwell on it," Qin Tian spoke softly, his tone tinged with consolation,
"The chances of encountering a subspace storm were less than one in ten thousand, running into it was rely an accident."
He paused, a complex expression flickering in his gaze — although it was an accident, he overheard Captain Jin and crew mber Ajun’s conversation previously, the slew of "bad luck," coupled with this rare storm, always made him feel sothing was amiss. But without evidence at hand, additional speculation was pointless.
Currently, he needed to contemplate how to leave this ghostly place.
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