Chapter 683 (1/2)

Book 6, Chapter 75 – Subspace

Under Wolfblade's direction, the three entered into a dark and chaotic space A special and little known region of the wastes – the old battlefield

Stories claiest conflicts of the Great War aged Tens of thousands of Gods and dele Whether by some obscure power of relics or interdi shrouded ht could not pierce this unnatural haze The battlefield was a sprawling ht

Gods e a ruinous defeat, slunk away to the safety of Gehenna to lick their wounds They had been nothing but a scary shadow ever since, incapable of interfering with the whims of Mount Sumeru When the war had concluded, tales stated that all the bodies – God and demon alike – and the relics they'd used were taken away

Still, those brave enough to pick through the area could find rements of relics No one knehat secrets were still buried in that vast, inhospitable region To erous to traverse A this place a no-man's land To the three who traveled there noever, there was no threat to concern them

Wolfblade led the way Cloudhawk and the Cloud God followed closed behind

Harsh winds blew unimpeded across the field Sharp eddies of blue ice crystals tore through the air Cloudhawk could sense that the winds were all blowing in one direction, as though it were being gathered by a giant vacuum somewhere up ahead

Eventually he saw it for himself

It was located at the heart of the battlefield, an enormous cyclone that was perpetuated by some unknoer What was clear was that all the winds swirled around a central point, for a tempest that would shred steel to pieces

Brows furrowed, Cloudhawk asked, “What is this?”

Wolfblade replied “A nucleus of displaced spatial energy It has caused space in this area to collapse, causing great disturbance to its surroundings The end result is what you see before you”

“That is not what I a” Cloudhawk's eyes were fixed on as inside the tempest “I can feel it The veils of space here are… different”

“What you see is the precise spot where the forht here?”

They stood a a hostile land of darkness, inaccessible to most, where even spirits wouldn't dare to tread Who would io here is where one of the strongest beings in the universe breathed its last

The Cloud God's voice invaded their 's place of de about the place that is worth noting We have coazed upon the swirling vortex of cutting wind “The storm is too intense for many to approach However, every twenty years there is a brief period where it weakens enough for h The last tio

What a terrible ind! Even a Master De without help from specific wind-type relics

Of course even at such strength it was not enough to dissuade Cloudhawk or the Cloud God There was no need for the up around Cloudhawk, strong enough to protect hi winds He then condensed space to teleport himself, Wolfblade and the Cloud God into the heart of the storh speed, it cut deeper than a blade The winds were so intense a tank would likely have been shredded in moments

Cloudhawk stood in the center of it with his feet firmly planted He didn't feel the winds, nor any air at all for it was not strong enough to punch through his protective shi+eld He carefully exaht in the eye of the storment of space was different from the rest of the battlefield

“This is a piece of another reality – a splinter of subspace existing independent from the rest of the world” Wolfblade explained the phenoht “Our world is mysterious There exists much that the eyes cannot see, parallel worlds that are transposed upon ours These are subspaces, separate froht tools and h”