Inside the spatial entrance.
There was an open 'grassland'.
The breeze blew, causing large 'grass' blades to sway.
However, upon closer inspection, one would notice that each blade of 'grass' was composed of extreme spatial force.
The moment Lin Yuan entered,
countless 'grass' blades shook, and a terrifying spatial storm quickly formed.
"This..." Lin Yuan's expression darkened; with such an extreme spatial storm, even a typical Seventh Rank Evolver wouldn't survive.
"It's one of our own!"
Lin Yuan quickly released the aura of his battlefield pass.
The battlefield pass, crafted by three goddesses and unimitable by alien races, was a critical proof that one was from the human race.
Hum.
As the aura of the human race battlefield pass spread,
the spatial storm, which had almost formed completely, quickly began to dissipate.
The next moment,
the scenery around him began to change.
Lin Yuan found himself on the peak of a mountain.