The further he moved forward, the stronger the residual energy from the shockwave became, and the higher the temperature within the rock layers.
Within the range of Duke's Spiritual Power perception, signals of Rule remnants grew increasingly dense.
Those subtle, fleeting Rule-level energies floated like fireflies in the darkness, each piece dimming, shrinking, and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He must increase his speed.
When Duke finally poked his head out from the rock layers, he saw what the Black Stone Plain looked like now.
Calling this place a plain was no longer accurate.
The central area of the entire Black Stone Plain had been blasted into a huge depression, with circular rubble embankments pushed up hundreds of meters by the shockwave around its edge, decreasing towards the center, at whose heart was a still-churning lava lake.
