Bab 667: Fighting Against Death

I was indeed trapped here with nowhere else to go. If I teleported, I'd lose control over my techniques.

The moment my big portal touched that continent, I felt the falling speed of that behemoth of dirt slowing down remarkably.

It was stopping, slowly falling an inch per minute or so. I could feel my portal devouring an endless stream of energy from that continent, but it would take long hours, even days or weeks for me to solve this.

Yet the jumper and that other jerk, Fang, wouldn't stay this long and wouldn't survive the sh*t coming towards their direction.

[Come here now!]

[Right now?!]

[Just leave whatever you are doing and come!]

I got tons of distressful and very anxious and terrified messages from everyone, literally everyone! Even the teams I sent to scout, they panickily sent messages over, crying out for help, speaking in pure despair.