With a loud creak, a colossal copper gate leading to a plain-looking hall was opened. This hall was built in haste, all in order to shelter Rebecca from the raging tides of fractured layers of space.
Inside the massive hall, the Dragon Emperor and his wife snapped their necks almost simultaneously, their eyes widened, shock and disbelief coloring their faces.
From the colossal gate, a woman in dilapidated robes and disheveled hair walked in, seemingly struggling for breath as her, her white skin stained with blood all over, her elastic chest undulating underneath her disordered energy barrier.
Although she has an exquisite affinity with space-time, that is only limited to stable space. Trying to sail through the turbulent void is akin to a sports car accelerating with square wheels. Of course, Rebecca has underestimated the dangers of the chaos in this space, thus she suffered a massive loss trying to navigate her way forward.
