The endless path of stars stretches before our eyes.

Biliss felt like he was a mess of mud at the moment, a mess of mud that could be kneaded at will.

The treacherous and unpredictable spatial forces struck from all directions, and thousands of gravitational beams acted in unison on Billis's thin and fragile insect body, instantly tearing him to pieces. Billis's otherwise intact body disintegrated into thousands of tiny black beetles, barely gathering into a black cloud of smoke before being ripped away by the gravitational beam.

If it weren't for the protection of the Teleportation Witch Array, I'm afraid that Bilis would have been torn apart by the spatial distortion acting on his body, and then pulled into a different shattered void.

The reason for this is, of course, thanks to Alice, who presided over the teleportation.

If Alice has a level 4 strength, then she will naturally be able to skillfully use the power of space, so that the teleported person only needs to bear a small part of the spatial power to smoothly teleport through the interdimensional plane.

It's a pity that Alice only has a first-order strength, and in order to avoid serious spatial backlash, she deliberately reduced the protective ability of the teleportation array. In this way, Bilis, who was sent out as a spearhead, could only frantically drive the undead insect body, and use the continuous annihilation of the insect body to relieve the huge pressure he was under.

Like navigating through an ever-expanding path of stars, the black smoke of Bilis's incarnation will be stretched into long strips, squeezed into meatloaf, and twisted into twisted flowers...... After a long journey to the stars, Billis has simply become an unbeatable little powerhouse, suffering all kinds of terrible abuse.

And he didn't have any chance to resist at all, so he could only passively bear it silently.

But the good thing is that no matter how long the journey is, there will be a day when it will reach the end.

Finally, with the sudden explosion of a strange incantation, a narrow crack suddenly opened on the star path. Through the spatial membrane formed by the dimensional barriers, Biliss could vaguely see the bizarre continent on the other side of the rift.

However, before Bilis could hesitate, the power of the starlight wrapped around his body carried him through and rushed into the spatial rift.

…………

Green meadows, blue skies.

The skies in Caljek are always clear.

The warm spring breeze blows the weeds, red, blue, purple and yellow...... Flowers of various colors are mixed with the green meadows, and they are charming and beautiful from a distance.

However, in the middle of this beautiful and moving picture, a spatial rift less than two meters in length suddenly cracked. As the terrifying Void Hurricane blew out of the rift, the grass in front of him seemed to be shoveled by an invisible razor, and countless grasses, wildflowers, grass seeds, and plant rhizomes were twisted into fine powder, and then instantly thrown into the distance that was difficult to see.

And in the middle of these powders, there are naturally some strange creatures that writhe in black.

The spatial rift lasted only about 3 fingers, and then it was restored to its original state under the powerful bridging power of the dimensional space. However, in the past three years, the Void Hurricane and the Spatial Turbulence have also caused huge and irreparable damage to this land.

The grass was bulldozed, the earth began to crack, and the strange spatial distortion made the time and space here a little weirdly distorted. Any creature that inadvertently intrudes here may be invaded by spatial distortion and be carried into another dimension.

Without the protection of powerful forces, ordinary creatures simply cannot withstand the changes of spatial anomalies. The moment they are swept up in the spatial distortion, that is, the time when their bodies disintegrate and their lives die.

In another area 5 miles away from the waypoint, Biliss struggled to gather his consciousness and hiss into the surrounding area.

Finally, a quarter of an hour passed, and Bilis, who had barely gathered his small body, got up from the bushes with difficulty. And in the sparse jungle around him, a puff of black smoke was gathering from everywhere and reintegrating into his body.

An indescribable depression and suffocation pressed on Billis's heart, making it difficult for his mind to function normally, and the magic power in his body was suppressed and difficult to exert. If he didn't have the body of an undead insect and didn't rely too much on the air outside to sustain his life, I'm afraid that even taking a big breath would have become a luxury for him here.

Dimensional Suppression!

Billis instantly understood what was going on with him.

He has already come to the other plane, so what he is suffering at this moment must be the plane suppression of the plane consciousness all the time. And for this situation, he had expected it before he set off.

Open the ugly mouthparts, spit out a quaint spatial ring from it, and then put it on the thick tail finger of the left hand.

Billis chanted the secret words of sorcery, and it took him five fingers to remove the orb of deception and the orb of metal from the ring. In the same way, in the wizarding world, he only needs to move a thought to get something out of the storage ring. But here, it took him 5 fingers of time.

And at the moment when the witchcraft was completed, Billis sensed a noticeable loss of mana in his body.

Such a trivial operation consumes very little mana. In the wizarding world, in a very short period of time, he was able to replenish this part of the consumption by absorbing the energy of the free elements in the space.

Available here...... He only felt the loss of mana, but he did not feel the replenishment of mana.

Billis's face changed slightly, and he closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

With his wizard-level spiritual power, he was still able to sense the existence of free elemental energy in space. It's just that based on his mental power estimates, the concentration of elemental particles here is only 16% of that of the wizarding world. With the elemental particles so thin, passive absorption by wizards alone is no longer enough to sustain the recovery of mana.

If you want to restore your magical powers, I am afraid that only deep meditation can be truly replenished.

Damn the Low Demon World......

Billis cursed in disgust and picked up the Orb of Deception. The moment the orb touched his body, Bilis could clearly feel that the dimensional suppression had been reduced by more than half, and even his breathing had become smoother.

Billis thought for a moment, and swallowed the Orb of Deception into his stomach with a mouthful.

This thing must be in contact with the body anyway to be effective, swallow it in the stomach, it is safe and can be fully contacted, why not!

Billis grabbed the metal orb with his brown insect tentacles and looked at it, and the five hedrons set on the side were all dim, except for the first one that flickered regularly, looking like a human breath.

This kind of thing can't be put into the space ring yet, otherwise the void energy it needs will never be able to absorb it.

Billis hesitated, and with great difficulty, he tore open the carapace of his chest and abdomen with his worm hands, burying the metal ball in it. At this time, the strange sound of digging in the dirt around the jungle sounded. Immediately, fifteen scorpions the size of mastiffs burst out of the dirt and prostrate in front of Bilis.

"With you, I own the whole world!"

Satisfied with his contentedness, Bilis patrolled this powerful insect army of his own, and with a wave of his hand, he led them towards the depths of the jungle.

…………

Half a day later.

The vicinity of the teleportation point had just calmed down when a strange noise suddenly shattered the silence.

Suddenly, a strange black dot flew towards the underside of the clouds at high speed.

When the black dot got bigger and bigger, and the view became clearer and clearer, it was a crude and crude outrageous strange flying machine.

It's an ugly goblin helicopter made of light and sturdy wood, with mechanical gears at its core.

The Goblin Helicopter's fuselage is shaped like a Goblin Head, with a layer of yellow paint on the outside and a four-wing propeller made of metal blades on the fuselage. And the terrifying noise I heard just now was the sound of this huge propeller spinning wildly, churning the air.

This goblin helicopter does not have a lot of belly space, and ordinary humans can only stuff one.

However, when the goblin helicopter landed on the devastated ground, two small goblins wearing vests, leather pants, leather boots, and goggles jumped out of the belly of the plane.

With his feet on the hard, bare dirt with no green in sight, Daddy Teucer lit his pipe and circled around the teleportation point twice, cursing hatefully, "Damn, my eyelids have been jumping since yesterday, and I knew nothing good was going to happen today...... Damn, shit, shit...... Mossardine, go back to the village and inform everyone that there may be some alien monsters nearby, so please be careful......"

The one who spoke was an old goblin of some age, and judging by his appearance, he was probably 40 years old. And this age, relative to human beings, is already equivalent to an 80-year-old man.

And the Mossardine who came here with him was only a little goblin of seven or eight years old, with a youthful and immature face, and a fearless body.

"Daddy Thorke, where did you see there were monsters?"

Mossardine also followed Traucer's father several times, but he was stunned and found no signs of anything unusual. The meadow in a radius of half a mile near the waypoint had been bulldozed, and small pieces of debris had been scattered several miles away, and even if there was any trace of it, it was probably annihilated by the raging Void Storm.

So it wondered what the basis for Daddy Teucer's judgment was.

The next moment, however, it was struck on the forehead by a large pipe.

"What evidence is needed for this? Can't you see that the plane barrier has been broken by someone from the outside? This is not a weak space area, and there is no natural space hole, so there must be a guy breaking in......" The more he talked, the more angry he became, Daddy Traucer waved his big pipe and wanted to do it, but the little goblin Mossardin had already avoided it.

"Maybe that monster has been destroyed by the Void Hurricane!" As he struggled to climb aboard the goblin helicopter, Mossardin retorted angrily, "Didn't you say that few creatures can survive the Void Hurricane?"

Father Traucer hesitated for a moment, scanned the lush jungle in the distance with his pergola, and muttered, "If only the other party really died in the Void Hurricane." What I'm worried about is...... If the other party doesn't die, then the next thing will be our disaster. There is no one who can burrow into our world from the void, and there is no ...... to deal with."

Eventually, the two of them got back into the goblin helicopter, and took off in the air with a loud and cacophony of noise, flying away in the direction they had come.