Global Era of Star trekking Chapter 1859 - 903: The Secret of Dimensional Ascension · The Mystery of the Immortal Domain
Previously on Global Era of Star trekking...
The [Key of Time Divine Hall Inheritance] and the [Broken Door of the Temple of Time] were clutched by the Ethereal Body. As they drew nearer to the ruins' heart, these artifacts from the Time Divine Hall didn't just quiver anymore; instead, they let out a sorrowful whine, reminiscent of a weary traveler spotting the remnants of their distant home—filled with thrill and grief.
In particular, the dark key lost its rippling surface glow and instead unleashed dazzling bolts of temporal lightning, ripping apart the frozen emptiness in front, directing toward a subtle spot buried deep in the ruins, wrapped in endless fractured rules.
That location appeared ordinary compared to surroundings, featuring just a handful of massive hall shards etched with faint clock motifs, drifting nearby. Still, the key pointed there without doubt.
Song Chi, controlling the Mirror Image Warship from afar, used a copy of the [Eye of Truth] to meticulously scan the rule strands, dodging deadly time-space snares that could wipe out legendary beasts, all while pushing forward steadily.
At last, the Mirror Image Warship stopped in front of a somewhat level, altar-resembling shattered rock.
"The nexus... is right here..."
By now, Song Chi had left the All-Attributes Cultivation Room, holding his breath and sharpening his focus, with his senses locked in tight.
Guided by him, the Ethereal Body softly inserted the [Key of Time Divine Hall Inheritance] into a barely visible slot right in the altar's middle.
As soon as they touched—
"Buzz!!!"
A massive roar that struck the soul and time's fabric itself exploded outward.
In that split second, the utter emptiness of "Starry Sea·South Pole" felt like it was churned by some unseen colossal force. Rule shards, idle for eons, scattered like frightened flocks, turning into trillions of lethal rainbow time fissures that blasted away.
The Mirror Image Warship's barrier flared with brilliant light right away, its power reserves dropping fast.
At the same time, the altar erupted in Seven-Colored Divine Light, shining a thousandfold brighter than a typical mythical blast. Inside that radiance, huge illusions flickered on and off—vast temples stretching across endless time streams, towering beings who could birth or shatter star systems with a mere idea, baffling rule embodiments...
These time echoes, like peeks into history, briefly revealed the Time Divine Hall's peak splendor before vanishing and crumbling.
In the end, a shaky seven-colored portal, sized just right for a warship to squeeze through, wobbled into being over the altar.
The portal's borders kept crumbling and mending, releasing a heart-rattling snap, as though it could shatter entirely any second.
An age-old, immense presence leaked from the portal, evoking the cosmos's origin and time's root, making souls tremble.
"Hold on!" Song Chi urged inwardly, ramping the Mirror Image Warship's thrusters to max without delay, and also firing up the "outside the Three Realms, not within the Five Elements" ability from the duplicated [Three Realms Five Elements Certificate] part. Though the ship's frame shifted fully to void form, it bobbed like a damaged craft in the raging Seven-Colored Divine Light flood, hardly keeping afloat for movement.
Luck favored them, and the Mirror Image Warship somehow forced its way past the unstable portal.
Boom!
It was like breaking through a sticky wall made of pure time, cutting off the outer chaos waves at once. The Mirror Image Warship entered a tiny seven-colored realm, smaller than ten thousand cubes.
In that realm, directions like up, down, left, right vanished; only the gentle stream of Power of Time Origin lingered, resembling liquid rainbows.
Four objects hovered silently at the realm's core, as if they were the final remnants of this doomed inheritance zone.
A lengthy spear, its shaft flowing like endless sands of eternity, drawing in the hues of the seven-colored Time River; the point shone with icy sharpness, capturing every "end" and "destruction"; seven vivid rings of color, mythical in essence, encircled it, turning slowly and twisting time's currents nearby— the Seven-Colored Mythical Artifact [Time Spirit Divine Spear].
Unlike the five-colored Rakshasa Heaven-Slaying Sword that Song Chi wielded, the [Time Spirit Divine Spear]'s seven-colored divine presence was unimaginably vast, rivaling the [Candle Dragon Axe] integrated into the Floating Land Origin Core of the Earth Core Space on Heavenly Ruins Continent, yet falling short in actual use.
Simply by being present, this [Time Spirit Divine Spear] radiated an ultimate authority of "commanding time, bestowing life or death freely."
A stack of crystalline gems, roughly a hundred strong, each shifting irregularly between three dimensions and beyond, not fixed shapes. Their glow was bottled up intensely, but it sparked a raw, almost ravenous pull in the depths of Song Chi's spirit.
Song Chi had no clue about these crystals, and the ship's records held nothing on them either.
A seven-colored emblem, marked solely by an ancient clock design that covered everything. Looking closer, its hour, minute, and second hands inched along at a glacial but constant speed, giving off a cozy, enduring vibe, like it could defy the wear of endless eras—adaptable as a vessel part, the seven-colored team-buff module [Blessing of the Time God King].
Last, a faint, flickering stream of data, akin to a dying candle's flicker.
Shapeless and unstable, it consisted of myriad broken light specks and glyphs, the least noticeable piece in this inheritance area but perhaps the most vital.