Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 900 - Times Have Changed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 761- Scheme
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 777: Freedom
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.09 - Northern District's Haze
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 074: Hetu’s Misfortune
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 164: Battlefield Test Version
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 43: The Han Revolution
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 416: Carrying a Saber Up The Mountain
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 249.2: Surrender, I'll Take You to the Orgy Tonight (2)
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 07 Chapter 002: The Careless Luo Li
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 42: Mandarin!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 760- Job Merge Scroll
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 199: Library of Wapeng
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 198: Sharing a Drink (2)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 899 - Astonishing Zero Wing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 759- Swift victory
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.08 - Northern District's Haze
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 163: Battle Supplies
Roel Ascart had gained a deeper understanding of the Crown’s Stones, one of his core powers, in the most recent Witness State, when his soul was fused together with the ancient calamities.
That was the reason he intuitively sensed the presence of folded space in Tark Stronghold.
Tark Stronghold appeared impenetrable on the surface, but in terms of spatial resilience, it was much frailer now than it was in the real world after being devoured into this space.
And the area Roel was intending to head to would be even frailer than this.
If there was anything spatial magicians had uncovered over their centuries of research, it was that layers of space became increasingly unstable when stacked upon each other. This was similar to how the foundation of a building was the strongest, and it slowly became increasingly unstable the higher up one went.
Anyone who carelessly stepped into a space too frail to carry their weight would be forever lost in the crevices of the void.
There had been cases of spatial scholars dying in that manner in the midst of their research, which was why Wilhelmina was particularly worried about him.
In truth, Roel had prepared a hand regarding that.
As the white fog enveloped his body, his senses abruptly blanked out as if he had passed out, but he could still keenly sense Wilhelmina’s presence, albeit in a different dimension. The two of them were linked by the heart beating energetically in her chest.
Wilhelmina might have overcome the rejection effect, but that didn’t mean she had completely assimilated Roel’s heart yet. Rather, the heart had become his return coordinates. As long as she was around, he would be able to find his way back home.
This layer of guarantee calmed Roel’s nerves.
With the white fog enveloping him, he began to descend. It was a disorientating sensation, but having experienced numerous spatial spells in recent days, he was already starting to become accustomed to it. In fact, he had even made preparations for all kinds of situations.
From his past experience, he
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