Xyrin Empire

Chapter 457: Chapter 457: Chance Encounter in the Broken Frontier

“Boss, are you crazy!?”

When I repeated my decision, even the fearless Lilina’s eyes widened, her little head shaking so hard that it cast an illusion.

“No, absolutely not! That white fog looks so dangerous, even Bubbles can’t analyze the mechanism behind it, what if something unexpected happens?”

“It should be fine…” I patted Lilina on the head, “With my Void Energy and your divine attribute body, this setup should allow us to stay in the Void for quite some time. Could that white fog possibly be more dangerous than the Void?”

“Well, you say that… Hey! Boss! Don’t drag me into this! Wahhh… At least give me some time to write a will. The boss has gone wild! The boss is going to attack the Loli… Ah!”

Look, she’s flown off again!

This loose-lipped creature really needs some educating, damn it!

“What are you babbling about!” After the fake Loli, tossed aside due to her bad behavior, returned with a wronged expression, I unabashedly started pinching her face, shaping her soft cheeks into various silly and funny expressions, “I just connected with Sandora. The edge of this world and the Black Sun’s unattainable zone are similar, but less threatening than the latter. We can enter without any problem, she was actually going to suggest that we check out the edge of the world. Now it’s just more convenient.”

Because her cheeks were being kneaded like dough, Lilina could only protest with a series of meaningless murmurings. Ultimately, the Lady Priestess’s protests were completely ignored, and we returned to the seven hundred billion, installing a bunch of annoying devices, shimmering like a moving fortress vehicle with a warship-level Ghost Energy Shield, we slowly entered the white fog ahead.

A bizarre world.

Strictly speaking, in terms of chaos and strangeness of laws, the Black Sun holds the undisputed first place in the material universe, but when it comes to the absurdity and distortion of the scene in front of us, I still think the scene before me outdoes that dark place. Shattered ground floated slowly around us as if it had lost gravity, the broken segments of highway twisted into spirals extending infinitely into the sky. Some things that might be fragments of buildings slowly passed us by, continuously switching between two and three dimensions—this was indeed a strange sight, they seemed like movie special effects that had emerged into reality, now flat pictures, now three-dimensional shapes, with transitions that couldn’t be mathematically described in the real world.

And further away, the heavens and earth were completely torn into fragmented two-dimensional papers, fluttering everywhere. The colors of everything vanished from sight less than ten meters after we entered the white fog, all turning into black and white, as if they were poorly drawn impressionist paintings done with the palette of Chinese ink paintings. Information about the world was wantonly distorted here, then manifested in any random form—each still bearing a trace of its original form, recognizable at first glance from the absurd appearances, but it was this trace that made everything even more preposterous.