The space on the third level was even more distorted than the first two.
Dark blue torrents of Energy flowed through the Void like blood vessels, connecting countless floating, shattered platforms.
On the platforms, the ruins of Star Spirit Race architecture lay scattered.
Broken pillars, collapsed towers, Crystalized corpses...
Everything was frozen in a moment of destruction by some unknown power.
Ian landed on a platform, and a CRACK echoed from beneath his feet.
Looking down, he saw half of a Star Spirit's arm bone, its surface covered in fine cracks.
"Ian, he's caught up!"
Gaga leaped out from the shadows, its small eyes fixed on the entrance.
Bazaar's burly figure burst out from the turbulent flow. His Battle Saber left a crimson trail of fire, and he smashed onto the platform like a meteor.
"Keep moving."
Ian didn't break his stride, sprinting toward the edge of the platform.
