The endless Black Sea surged around him.
Li Chengyi was like a fish swimming through the dark waters, shrouded in a beam of white light, speeding through layers of darkness, rushing toward a colossal multicolored vortex in the distance.
Unlike the last time, after opening the gateway, he was now able to sense his surroundings.
The Black Sea remained pitch-dark, imperceptible, but within it floated many blind spots and mysterious matters, all of which he could sense.
The light beam channel in the Black Sea was like a white silk thread, silent and straight, heading directly toward Midlane.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared into the vortex.
In the distance within the Black Sea, a vague and massive shadow with countless wings on its back was gradually becoming more distinct.
However, the moment Li Chengyi merged into the vortex, the clarity of this vast shadow seemed to be cloaked in another layer of fog, instantly becoming even more obscure.
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