Meanwhile, Bard was piloting the starship along its course through the stars, with Ethan and Golden Hand idly chatting on the deck.
This journey was uneventful—no pirate encounters, no spatial anomalies. Occasionally, they would spot a few undead creatures that had accidentally wandered into the starry realm, but they were quickly overwhelmed by the void of space.
After half a day of peaceful travel, the ship finally reached the outer realms of Terra's universe. A shimmering silver world barrier appeared ahead, blocking their path.
"Brace yourselves, we're about to breach the world barrier!" Bard called out, steering the ship towards it.
With a silent thud, the ship disappeared as if sinking into water, vanishing without a sound. Moments later, it reappeared on the outer edge of Terra.
"Is this the primal material world?" Bard gazed at the blue planet ahead. "Not bad."
"Of course it's good, it's my hometown!" Golden Hand said proudly.
