My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

The moment Lin Mo stepped into the crevice, the first thing he sensed was the disruption of the direction of gravity.

Gravity seemed to surge in from all directions at once, pulling his limbs and bones in different directions.

But it only lasted a few breaths.

Lin Mo's body, having undergone extreme reshaping during Bai Mu'en's final battle, had already reached the upper limit of what a human body could bear.

He quickly adjusted his sense of balance and regained his center of gravity in the chaotic gravitational field.

It only took three steps for his steps to go from initially staggering to steady.

Then he passed through the crack and truly stood inside this space. The sight before him made him widen his eyes slightly.

This is a space composed of various colors.

As far as the eye can see, countless boulders and islands float in mid-air.

From fist-sized boulders to colossal islands several miles in diameter, they stretch layer upon layer towards the horizon until they are swallowed by a distorted color.

Each floating island tilts at its own unique angle. There are no bridges or cableways between the islands, only the occasional vines or waterfalls hanging down from one of them.

The waterfall's water flows from one island to another, tracing an arc in the air before being captured by the gravity of the other island and continuing to flow along its surface.

Most importantly, Lin Mo sensed a rich aura of laws permeating the air.

Wind, fire, thunder, lightning... countless different laws and fluctuations intertwine, collide, and merge in the air, ultimately presenting this colorful space.

"Is this the inside of the crack?"

Lin Mo murmured.

He didn't rush to explore or rashly fly towards a floating island. Instead, he stood still, closed his eyes, and began to examine his body.

He tried to summon the attribute panel, but the panel, which showed that all attributes were worth nearly three million, did not respond to him.

Lin Mo frowned and looked down at his palm.

He clenched his fist, his knuckles making a crisp cracking sound, and the shockwave from his palm blew the dust in front of him into a fan shape.

He drew his black sword again and casually unleashed a gust of wind that struck a floating rock dozens of feet away, splitting it in two with a clean, mirror-like cut.

Physical strength has not been reduced.

Skills can still be used.

A killing field quietly unfolded beneath his feet, and the crimson light curtain steadily covered a ten-zhang radius around him even in the chaotic gravity field.

"It seems that attribute panels are something that belong to Gao Yang's power."

Lin Mo muttered to himself as he sheathed the black sword.

"It can't be opened in this world. But the physical body itself is unaffected, and the skills remain."

He quickly calmed down... This kind of thing wasn't hard for him to accept.

The attribute panel was originally intended as an "auxiliary tool" by Gao Yang for everyone on the continent, with the aim of helping them improve their strength more quickly.

Even Gao Yang himself couldn't fully control this world, so it's understandable that the attribute panel couldn't be opened.

But as long as the skills and attributes are not reduced, it doesn't matter if one panel is missing.

With a thought, the eerie light on the black sword suddenly shone brightly.

Countless ghostly blue souls were summoned back from the distant islands.

These were the tens of thousands of souls he had previously sent into the rift to investigate the situation.

The ethereal blue light weaved between the floating islands, passed through the suspended boulders, crossed the reverse-flowing waterfall, and disappeared into the depths of the hazy mist.

The first few souls to return drifted back from the floating islands to Lin Mo's left.

Immediately afterwards, several streaks of light pierced through the mist and flew quickly from the right, while a string of fine blue light drifted down from below the inverted giant island overhead.

The souls converged from all directions, forming a trickle in mid-air, and then poured into the black sword in single file.

Of those tens of thousands of souls, only about two thousand remained.

The last soul did not rush back to the black sword, but slowly solidified in front of Lin Mo.

That was the soul form of the Dark Elf leader, with a slender figure and long, slightly curved, pointed ears.

He knelt on one knee in the air, his right hand on his chest, his voice hoarse and respectful.

"My lord, I am the commander of the soul scouts you sent to this place."

Lin Mo glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Tell me about the situation here.

Shadow did not get up, but responded to Lin Mo's order with a concise and precise report.

"As you command, after leading the scout team into the crevice, we will split into ten teams to scout in different directions. This place is composed of countless floating islands of varying sizes."

Some of the floating islands contain villages inhabited by living people... The inhabitants of these villages are not monsters, but intelligent races, but their identities and stances are uncertain.

But the monsters from other islands seem hesitant to intrude upon these islands inhabited by intelligent beings.

He paused, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his dark blue eyes.

"There's another discovery that Your Majesty needs to pay special attention to..."

As he spoke, he pointed to a spot slightly to the left of Lin Mo's front, with his fingertip pointing towards the inverted giant island in the sky.

"In that direction, there is a huge floating island with a city on it. We tried to get closer to investigate, but laughter occasionally came from inside the city... The laughter was arrogant, and the fluctuations of the laws contained within it were extremely strange. My subordinate judged that its strength far exceeded that of a demigod, and we could not get close."

Lin Mo followed the shadow's finger and looked in that direction.

The outline of the city on the upside-down giant island was faintly visible.

Lin Mo secretly considered whether or not to go and find out.

Just then, a roar came from above.

A dark shadow swooped down from the edge of the floating island directly above Lin Mo.

It was a horse formed from pure black energy, with no flesh or blood, only a constantly surging, viscous black energy flowing over its body.

Its mane was a trail of black flames, and each step it took in the void created a dark ripple.

The strangest thing is its mouth.

Where the horse's mouth should have been, a mouth full of sharp fangs split open, with a dark blue fragment torn from the soul of some unfortunate scout hanging from the fangs.

It roared and pounced on Lin Mo.

"My lord, be careful. These creatures cannot be killed directly, and..."

The dark elf leader spoke up to offer a reminder.

However, Lin Mo only frowned.

The next moment, the black sword was drawn, its light tracing a straight arc through the chaotic gravitational field, cutting between the black horse's fangs and slicing along the midline of its skull all the way to its tail.

The black energy body was neatly sliced ​​in two, with plumes of black smoke gushing out from the cracks, before both halves exploded simultaneously.

The dead can no longer die.

Lin Mo's Holy Awareness ability is that all things must die, and even if it is a pure energy body, Lin Mo can kill it.

This scene stunned the Dark Elf leader for half a second before he realized how unnecessary his reminder had been.

As the black horse was cut in two.

A wisp of extremely faint black energy drifted out from the wreckage and entered Lin Mo's body.

Lin Mo closed his eyes and sensed for a moment.

The soul absorption process was functioning normally, and the dark horse's soul was absorbed into the black sword.

Physical enhancement was also normal; the muscle fibers tightened slightly for a moment before returning to their original state.

Although the increase was negligible, it did exist.

"I gained a soul, and my body was strengthened."

Lin Mo opened his eyes, his tone as calm as if he were summarizing an experimental report.

"It seems that apart from the inability to open the attribute panel, this world is no different from other places."

He hoisted the black sword back onto his shoulder and turned to the dark elf who was still kneeling beside him.

"Where is the nearest village? I want to learn more about this world."

The dark elf leader pointed to an island not far away: "There it is, and they are celebrating a festival today. Your Majesty can go and take a look."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow: "A holiday?"

"Yes, it's the Cleansing Day. On this day, everyone can vent their frustrations without restraint, seemingly to prevent excessive population consumption of resources."

Lin Mo squinted at the island: "Interesting."