At this moment, an immense white chasm lay before Sein.1

It was as if a crack had ruptured the world before him. The white chasm was likely the very space-time rift that Master Morsidor and the others had been talking about.0

As expected, Sein recognized a multitude of alchemy equipment surrounding the space-time rift.0

Most of them were from the laboratory of their faction. Sein had even handled and participated in the construction of a few among them.0

There was no sight of Master Morsidor, or even any black mages he was acquainted with around the space-time rift, save for a bald man dressed in a white robe.0

In Mystralora City, black mages typically favored black robes or other dark-colored clothes,...0