C830 The Woman Outside the Spatial Rift

Beneath the cloak of night, three silhouettes darted across the desolate, sunless wasteland. Using the mountains for cover, they swiftly traversed thirty kilometers, arriving at the site of the spatial rift before darkness fully set in.

On the distant horizon, a black fissure was gradually taking shape in the sky, making the heavens look like a shattered mirror. The crack widened dramatically