Ever since the destructive annihilation lightning struck again—even though it was only a tiny fraction of a percent of its full power, coming from across realms—it not only plunged Li Dai into a thirty-year slumber, but under such terrifying thunder, it felt as though the space had been thoroughly scoured and tempered, undergoing a complete and radical transformation.
Yet after that incident, even the newborn spirit of the space did not know whether this change was good or bad. The space that Li Dai had once meticulously tended, the space whose land area had expanded to boundless proportions, the space where Li Dai had planted countless gathered spirit plants, had shrunk in the blink of an eye by tens of millions of times. It was now much, much smaller than the Xinxin space in its early days, measuring a mere five thousand square meters.
Going from boundless to five thousand square meters, on the surface, it truly seemed as though it had been ravaged and ruined by the annihilation lightning, shrinking by a factor of ten million.
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