บท 471: Rupture [6]

*swish* The ark creaked as it cut through the distorted air, soaring high above the dense, green forest beneath it.

The immense trees swayed as the ark's passage caused a ripple of wind to wash over them, leaving behind a swirling cloud of leaves in its path. 

As it traveled past the mountains, Zhao Tian gazed at the distance where the space was shattering every second, and it was like a huge wall.

Eleanor, who was levitating beside him in the ark asked in a faint voice "Can you feel it? The turbulence in the space energy... in the path straight to us."

"That is the end of this small distorted world, and if we pass through that, we can go outside."

The ark, now drifting closer to the wall, began to shudder under the strain of the space energy pressing against it.

Zhao Tian's eyes wavered, feeling the currents trying to push the ark away, repelling them from the boundary.