Kong Xuan appeared beside Yun Lintian in an instant. "He's targeting your weaknesses."
"I know." Yun Lintian wiped the blood away. His golden-flecked eyes hardened. "We finish the transfer. Now."
The God of Space hesitated. "With Nian Shi interfering—"
"Trust me." Yun Lintian raised Heaven Sunderer. "I'll guard your back."
Kong Xuan studied him for a breath—then nodded. "Don't die."
As the God of Space resumed the spatial transfer, Nian Shi's voice echoed with newfound urgency:
"Fool! You're handing him the key to—"
Yun Lintian swung Heaven Sunderer again.
The crimson blade tore through dimensions, silencing Nian Shi mid-sentence. The Infinite Realm shook as two Primordial Authorities—Space and War—finally merged within one vessel.
And in that moment, Yun Lintian glimpsed the truth:
Everywhere.
Nowhere.
The fabric of reality laid bare before his newly awakened spatial senses.
Nian Shi's hiding place flickered at the edge of perception—
—then vanished like smoke.
