Above them, weighing down with infinite force, was the Main Material Realm; below them, an endless void where even time and space had yet to be born.
This kind of experience, perhaps, was rare in the endless passage of time.
Yet Rod wasn't overly sentimental; his energy was entirely focused on [Plane Erosion], with all his strength supporting this narrow channel.
Behind them, the rift was gradually healing, and the permeating black mist was trapped in space, unclear whether it was good or bad.
In front of them, an invisible power continued to rip open new rifts, while Rhein constantly cross-referenced positions and coordinates, fearing they would lose their way and be eternally lost between the void and the Material World.
After an unknown amount of time, Rhein finally shouted, "We've arrived!"
Rod waved his hand upward, an invisible force sweeping away the spatial barrier, and the two leapt out from the crack in the space.
