Wayne stepped into the silver space warship. The world spun around him as if he had entered a time-space tunnel, with a fantastical mixture of light and shadows dancing around him, alternating between blinding radiance and dim darkness.0

All the while, space continuously stretched and distorted, sometimes vast and infinite, other times cramped and narrow. The overwhelming weightlessness left him feeling lost. It was as if he would be taken to an unknown world at any time.0

Just like transmigration!0

Wayne landed on both feet. The sense of weightlessness was gone, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a straight metal corridor with a clean expanse of metal walls. He did not see the entrance he had gone through.0

Feeling around the wall, he made a decisive punch.0

Bang!0

His arm splattered into sludge.0

His pupils contracted. His mana had been sealed, reminding him of his experience in an anti-magic domain. Anti-magic domains, however, could only restrict regular mages and were nothing but a joke to those with...0