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Mi used a tentacle to drag Kelsey back, "The rifts caused by the space breaking can instantly cut through objects of ordinary hardness."

Su Changxing immediately said, "The surroundings are full of spatial rifts, don’t move recklessly."

It wasn’t that they walked into this area of spatial rifts, but that the rifts spread into their vicinity.

Including Mi, everyone immediately stopped where they were, afraid to move, fearing they might touch these void rifts.

The pink tentacles growing from Kelsey’s body are extremely hard, and if they were touched, they would certainly meet the same fate. Even Mi has no confidence to withstand the cutting of spatial rifts with her body.

Ordinary world’s spatial rifts, she certainly isn’t afraid of.

But these are high-dimensional spatial rifts, not the same nature, nor the same level.

Su Changxing’s six eyes kept rotating, looking around while holding Kelsey’s thigh, retreating backward.

Fortunately, the spatial rifts here are sparse.

He could only judge a rough location; if it were too dense, there’s no way around it.

Then.

Under Su Changxing’s guidance, the group retreated out of the range of the spatial rifts.

"The position of the spatial rifts isn’t fixed; they keep moving. We can only circle around them."

Su Changxing said definitively.

They could only keep moving forward because staying too long would eventually lead to being swallowed by the endless yellow sand. They needed to find a way to leave quickly.

Mi contemplated, speaking flatly, "From this look, we already have a dead-end; the edges of the broken space are teeming with spatial rifts. We can still circle around now, but later they will probably become denser, making it impossible to bypass them."

She originally held a resolve to die, just wanting to see what the Ninth Dimension was all about before dying, leaving no regrets.

Dead, so be it.

It’s just...

She might be the last Titan.

Su Changxing briefly said, "We have to move, follow me, I will lead the way."

Kelsey got up from the ground, injuries seeming not too severe. The tentacles which were originally severed grew back again in an extremely short time.

His strength was visibly growing stronger.

This was indeed an eerie phenomenon.

Su Changxing couldn’t fathom where such power was coming from.

Chaos, madness, and transformation are directly linked with power.

This doesn’t make sense.

But from Su Changxing’s observation, that’s how it is.

Those players distorted into monsters by divine spirit’s mental pollution oftentimes gained significant power during this process.

This wasn’t due to receiving strength from divine spirits but from becoming stronger themselves.

This rule and logic became clearer in Su Changxing’s view.

Not because extraordinary beings carry insane twisted attributes, but that they grow stronger, tending towards madness and distortion.

This seems like an intrinsic rule.

It also leads to the stronger extraordinary beings being more prone to losing control.

Su Changxing led the group past spatial rifts, moving forward in the desert. His face, with six identical eyes, shone with a dark purple light.

Meanwhile.

He was undergoing the eighth ascension, using the demon’s heart, flesh, and bone for the eighth ascension.

[Eight-Eyed Abyss Eye (Divine Power): Eyes from the abyss, hardened exceedingly after long tempering in the abyss, capable of seeing the world clearly under any circumstances, serving as the light in dark depths.

Extremely sensitive to space’s structure, able to discern spatial changes, and comprehend the basic structure of space.

Once activated, the host’s compatibility with any space becomes exceedingly high, even allowing them to pass through the world’s barriers!

Note: This is an extremely powerful divine power, continuously consuming life force, requiring extraordinarily strong physique to bear it. A physique above forty is needed to activate briefly, above fifty for a prolonged period.]

This ascension is based on the Sky-Breaking Eye, enhancing the ability to deconstruct spatial structures.

Only then do they have the chance to pass through the edges of broken space.

Everyone appeared very tense, feeling they could bump into spatial rifts anytime.

But under Su Changxing’s leadership, they were unwounded for a long time, which relaxed them.

"It hurts."

A black-haired woman wearing leather armor softly groaned, her expression twisted, her feet corroded by yellow sand, revealing white bones.

With a crack.

She fell to the ground, her face like yellow wax.

Su Changxing stopped, looked back, knowing her body had reached its limit, weak physique unable to survive in such an environment.

He said nothing, turned his head back, and continued walking forward.

In such an environment, failing to proceed, there is only one dead-end.

"Bai Shan, follow me, I will guide you."

"You can’t just give up and die."

"That’s just too frustrating."

Shirkai lifted Bai Shan’s body with tentacles and walked forward.

Bai Shan seemed devastated, blood oozing from her features, eyes filled with despair.

The damage caused by the yellow sand wasn’t just superficial, but a necrosis of the entire body.

"Can we get out of here?" Bruce looked grim, his physical condition not very good.

Miye looked at Su Changxing.

Whether they could get out depended on whether Su Changxing could lead them out.

She said, "Can we really get out? The closer we get to the edge of the broken space, the denser the spatial rifts become. I fear the ability of your eyes isn’t sufficient to deconstruct such dense spatial rifts."

Su Changxing looked up at the gray sky, pondering and said, "It should be possible... If things really go wrong, I don’t have any solutions."

Kelsey said confidently, "Brother, I believe in you. We have to try, if we die, we die, at the end of the day, it’s all the same, it’s not a loss."

Du’an nodded, "That’s right, staying here means certain death, we must find a way out."

Su Changxing took out a large jug of water from the Pocket Galaxy, drank a big gulp, and wiped the corner of his mouth with his left hand:

"Stay close, follow my path, the spatial rifts will move at a not-too-slow speed."

The eighth ascension requires nearly eight years.

He certainly couldn’t wait that long, but after the last ascension, he had only about four billion Points left.

Afterward, he sold part of the demon’s flesh and seven or eight bones at the discount store, gaining twelve billion Points, and spent all twelve billion Points on reducing ascension time.

[Spend one billion Points to reduce by three years]

[Spend two billion Points to reduce by three years]

...

Spent sixteen billion Points, finally shortening the ascension time to one day.

He felt something spreading in his eyes, turning icy, then gentle, then extremely hot.

The eyes from the Abyss felt extremely hot, perhaps only such extreme heat could see through the Abyss’s Darkness.

His vision became increasingly clear, making it easier to distinguish the spatial rifts.

Swish~

The sound of flesh being sliced came from behind.

"Ah!!" Bruce let out a scream, sliced entirely from shoulder to chest, the cut surface extremely smooth, part of his arm disappeared, clearly swallowed by the spatial rift.

A nearby spatial rift moved over a hundred meters, thus reaching Bruce.

"I’m okay, can still keep going!" Bruce transformed into a huge dark bear, enhancing his Physique, suppressing his injuries and applying a black ointment.

After walking not far, one of Mi’s tentacles and part of her head were sliced off by the spatial rift, exploding with a lot of blood.

She took a deep breath, "My body indeed can’t withstand this thing, maybe only pure-blood Titan Humans can rely on their bodies to resist the cutting of high-dimensional space rifts."

Her Life Force was exceptionally strong, able to quickly heal such injuries.

Soon, a slender white arm grew from the wound on Miye’s head, with long nails, carrying some beauty.

Such an appearance made one’s scalp tingle.

Su Changxing said puzzled, "Why did a hand grow this time instead of a tentacle."

Miye extended her left hand, grabbed the arm on her head, and forcefully twisted it off, producing a sound of bones breaking:

"Because I want to try, seems I can somewhat control the body’s mutations."

Su Changxing glanced at her sideways, "Hope nothing strange grows, it’s uncomfortable to look at."

Miye smiled, "Are you afraid of this? The six eyes on your face also look strange."

"Yes, we shouldn’t criticize. Perhaps Extraordinary beings end up looking like this strange anyway."

Su Changxing pondered, feeling he was deviating more from the realm of humans, at least humans don’t have six eyes.

No, it should be eight.

These can’t be considered true eyes, but eyes existing in the soul, manifesting when using Ability.

With Su Changxing’s increasingly clear judgement of spatial rifts, even when they become dense, they avoid major injuries.

Time here is chaotic, so it’s unclear how long has passed, it could be a day or a year.

After traveling a distance, Su Changxing would choose a relatively open space to rest for a while.

Constantly moving would deplete their Status.

The yellow sand on the ground gradually decreased, becoming patches of black soil, occasionally seeing some broken weapons, various kinds, swords, guns, and even parts of spacecraft-like remnants.

Miye crouched down to pick up a broken, remaining part of a barrel, observing it in her hand:

"These are top-tier Mysterious Items, despite the damage, they’ve persisted for so long, yet not erased."

Su Changxing moved along, throwing the broken weapons encountered into the Pocket Galaxy.

Even if these items are damaged fragments, they’re Rank A Crown Mysterious Items, though not very useful, they can be dismantled to create other Mysterious Items.