WHIRRRRRRRRRR—SLUUUUUUUUURP!
Across the fifty-mile-wide fifth-dimensional rift above the Golden-Ear Main Planet. The combined suction force of 200 Linked Rank 9 Sovereign Granary Towers and fourteen-year-old Jiang Tuntun’s [Infinite Galactic Granary] roared like two hundred thousand jet engines running in reverse!
Up inside the fifth-dimensional Floating Gold Vault—a colossal, planet-sized golden fortress where the King of Plunder had hoarded ten million years of stolen spirit veins, divine gold mountains. Extorted sect treasuries—a Category-10 indoor hurricane erupted right out of his own Tax-Collector’s Plunder Siphon!
“W-what is happening?! Why is my siphon sucking backward?!”
The King of Plunder shrieked in sheer panic as his solid-gold throne was ripped straight off its bolts and dragged across the polished marble floor toward the roaring dimensional rift!
All around his throne room, ten-thousand-foot-tall mountains of Immortal Divine Gold, rivers of liquid Nine-Heavens Spirit-Marrow. Millions of jade chests packed with Supreme Spirit-Stones lifted off the vault floor like autumn leaves in a typhoon and funneled straight down his own siphon tube toward Sector 3!
“Close the rift! Emergency shutdown! Cut the siphon hose!”
Grabbing the edge of his bolted-down Golden Script-Typewriter with one hand. Meanwhile, his legs dangled in mid-air toward the roaring portal, the King of Plunder frantically hammered his Golden Fate-Quill onto the keyboard. Casting ten consecutive layers of Fifth-Dimensional Author Vault Doors to slam the fifty-mile rift shut!
