When the power of the Formless Dragon Bard began to wane, unable to resist the repulsive force of the Wormhole Space, he was forced out of the Magic Teleportation Array, returning to the Whirlpool Entrance of the real space.
Li Si Te was still gasping for breath with residual fear.
The Formless Dragon Bard under him was trembling even more, and it took a while for him to recover.
"Brother."
Ach had been waiting at the Whirlpool Entrance. When the Formless Dragon emerged, she immediately approached, "Was the observation journey successful?"
Li Si Te wiped the sweat off his forehead and gestured for Ach to go back first before speaking. He remained silent on the way until they reached a secluded laboratory that had been constructed. Only then did he organize the sights he had seen in the Wormhole Space, "Ach, what do you think is the essence of the Magic Web?"
"It's probably a kind of manifestation of the rules of magic power."
