In the instant he sneaked into the spatial gap, Jeming felt the world before him change.

Though the scenery around him didn’t alter, it was as if a layer of frosted glass appeared in front of his eyes, making everything look somewhat blurred.

The Black Giant Priest beside him had already begun testing the area where Jeming disappeared, using instruments according to the instructions given in advance.

Jeming stood in place for a moment, then proactively walked over to the instrument.

From the data analysis above, the instrument hadn’t detected any traces whatsoever.

His form, breath, energy fluctuations, and even any physical traces completely vanished from the primary plane, as if he had never existed.

Whether through sight, smell, or various energy detections, it was incredibly difficult to discover his presence.

However, correspondingly, because the method was relatively crude, spatial detection instruments easily discovered the spatial fluctuations produced by Jeming’s technique.

But this was already sufficient, and from the data analysis above, this move not only evaded detection but also avoided most area-based attacks from the primary plane.

And if this phase shift was applied to attacks...

Recalling the damage inflicted by the Mutated Spider Snake, Jeming walked up to a target and began adjusting the witchcraft model in his mind.

The originally stable model started to be purposefully "twisted" by him, transforming from a sustained "state maintenance" spell into an instant explosive "switch activation."

The core rune of the model was reordered, the energy circuit was compressed to the extreme, and all the structures were oriented for a moment’s release—the switch from phase space to the primary plane in an instant.

"First, test the basic feasibility," Jeming murmured in his mind.

He remained in the phase gap, surrounded by the blurred vision of the main world.

He stretched out his hand, attempting to touch the alloy target directly, but his hand passed through it unhindered, like passing through a phantom.

Very normal, this was the basic characteristic of phase space movement—unable to be interfered by attacks from the primary plane, yet also unable to directly interfere with the primary plane.

In the next moment, Jeming’s eyes sharpened.

He locked onto the target’s surface, his mind driving the modified witchcraft model!

At that moment, Jeming felt as if he heard a very faint "crack," like glass forcibly being broken.

As he transitioned from phase space back to the primary plane, a fine, dark line flashed and disappeared in the air less than a centimeter in front of him.

That wasn’t light, but a "wound" in space, an absolute dislocation created when two layers of reality were forcibly misaligned.

Hiss!!!

On the alloy target, there appeared a smooth, deep cut, about half a finger wide, chillingly smooth.

The cut surface was smooth as a mirror, even reflecting the faint light sources in the training ground.

There were no sparks, no traces of melting, as if that area of material had been "erased" by some supreme power.

The Black Giant Priest beside him, who had been closely monitoring the instrument, gasped sharply at this moment.

On the energy detector before him, there was barely any sign of energy outburst, yet the space fluctuation detector recorded a peak so sharp it was almost off the scale.

"It worked..." Jeming looked at the cut mark, a warm tide surging in his heart.

This confirmed his initial hypothesis that the spatial shearing force released at the moment of phase space destruction could indeed ignore the conventional physical strength of materials.

The violent spatial shearing force created when two phase spaces intersect would form a "Spatial Slash" theoretically capable of destroying any material!

"Next, test the power and controllability."

He took a few steps back and again entered the phase shift state.

This time, he simulated an advance during actual combat.

His figure flickered in the phase space, ghost-like, as he "passed" through another brand new alloy target in an instant.

As his form solidified on the primary plane, a clearer ripping sound emanated from the target beside him.

Swish!

This time, the spatial break was no longer a fleeting thin line, but with the "momentum" carried by his switch, its existence was extended.

The thick alloy target was sliced diagonally in half from top to bottom!

The upper half slowly slid along the smooth cut surface and eventually "thudded" onto the ground, stirring up some dust.

The cut surface remained perfectly smooth, without any burrs.

Jeming felt the expenditure of his spiritual power and the burden on his brain’s calculation power.

The spiritual power consumption was minor, but mainly the calculation power, one could say every minute and second in the phase space, Jeming had to constantly compute various data to maintain spatial stability, and once moved or suddenly detached, the required calculations soared.

Fortunately, although continuous casting was indeed a considerable load, it was still within an acceptable range.

More importantly, he felt he could control the "shape" and "scope" of the "Spatial Slash."

Simply put, through different release methods, it could be concentrated on a single point as a "stab" or sweep over an area as a "slash."

"Finally, test the limits and attributes."

He had the priest switch to a simulation plate specifically used to test Sixth Level defensive strength biological armor.

This plate emitted a powerful energy force field, capable of deflecting and absorbing most peak Fifth Level attacks.

Jeming took a deep breath, adjusting his state to optimal.