resentment.
anger.
pain.
Murderous intent.
As soon as the fireball appeared, Ni Jing felt the crazy malice emanating from the black figure inside the fireball.
Is this what I sense... danger!
Ni Jing frowned as he looked at the fireball falling rapidly from the sky, and couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
However, when the fireball fell into the air about twenty meters above the ground, suddenly some shattering sound was heard from the place where it had just appeared. The next second, the shattering spread, and in an instant, dense cracks appeared in the entire sky.
Through those cracks, one can vaguely see endless darkness, and something like a pipe in the distance.
“That is…” Ni Jing was unable to react for a moment and could not help muttering to himself.
Then the cracks continued to spread, and in the blink of an eye the fireball was caught up by the cracks. A horrible, shrill scream came from the fireball, and then the entire fireball broke into pieces, and then exploded violently, turning into a dense rain of fire that fell down.
In fact, all this happened very quickly. It only took one or two seconds from the appearance of the fireball to the cracks that shattered the fireball.
"Captain, what... is going on?" Ni Jing felt his heartbeat speeding up, and the sense of danger was heightened to the maximum, so much so that his eyes were slightly red.
Wuming put down the milk tea, and his body instantly merged into the dragon's shell. He said, "It's not clear what exactly happened, but if the cracks continue to spread, this world may collapse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crack suddenly accelerated and the entire sky exploded.
The air began to escape into the cracks, and the clouds originally floating in the sky were sucked into the cracks. At the same time, the cracks did not spread horizontally, but spread both horizontally and vertically. More cracks were split towards the direction of space.
"Something's wrong. In theory, space is a kind of energy and should have the ability to self-repair. Why are the cracks spreading continuously now?" Wuming said solemnly.
He originally thought that this was the work of the charred corpse in the fireball, but after the crack killed the charred corpse in the fireball, he took back this idea.
Obviously this was an accident, which might be related to the fireball distorting the space and being transmitted through it, but it was definitely not the original intention of the charred corpse in the fireball.
Besides, it was too late to say anything now. At the moment the crack appeared, Wuming actually had to face only three questions: Can the crack be repaired? If not, how much damage will the crack cause? Do we need to transfer the residents of this world to a safe world
"Wuming, I have an indescribable feeling. This crack... is not right." Lin Renmei had been inside the dragon's shell the entire time. She looked at the crack outside and said with a frown.
Wuming himself didn't feel anything, but the information control kept refreshing the data, which provided a lot of intelligence.
"The space is broken?"
"Wait, the world is spinning too fast and causing it to break?"
Wuming frowned as he looked at the information. Finally, after thinking it over, he decided to control the lines that controlled the information and insert them into the back of his head. In an instant, he saw the model of the world.
In the world of the Lawhille Universe, every shape is like a galaxy, but it is magnified countless times.
It is probably like a round plate with an invisible pipe in the middle connecting countless worlds together. That pipe is actually like an umbilical cord for each world.