Seeing the train pass through the spatial rift and about to completely break out of the barrier's range, a sinister flicker finally crossed those cold, giant eyes watching from deep within the Mist Source Core.

The leader of the organization in the shadows—the existence calling himself the "Lord of Abyssal Echo"—finally stopped hiding.

The dark red energy swirling at his fingertips suddenly solidified from illusory to real, silently seeping into every strand of pink mist and sea breeze.

"Trying to leave?"

A raspy, overlapping voice rang out from all directions, as if the mist of the entire sea was whispering.

In the next second, the scene outside the lingering dark red barrier suddenly distorted!

Bai Cheng and the others felt the light and shadow of the silver-white rift in front of the train suddenly collapse and rotate, replaced by a boundless, dim yellow world.