The Rift
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the meditation room, Fang Heng sat cross-legged on the spot and meditated.
The construction of the dimensional crack required mental strength.
Therefore, he needed to adjust his body to its best condition.
After meditating for a full three hours, Fang Heng opened his eyes again.
After all the casting materials were prepared and mixed, there was only a small bowl placed in front of Fang Heng.
Fang Heng dipped his finger into the mixed potion and drew a simple mark on the floor.
"Chi!!!"
The moment the mark was completed, a purple-red flame instantly rose into the air!
The flame burned fiercely in the air, reflecting Fang Heng's face.
Fang Heng stared at the flame, his forehead covered in sweat.
He did not see the so-called wheel of seal in the flame, but he vaguely saw a huge door!
It was a very familiar door.
The patterns on the side of the door gradually revealed a strange creature.