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The Devourer slid vertically down the 90-degree rock face without slowing down. Sparks flew as its tracks scraped against the basalt.

A gust of wind swept across the roof of the vehicle, the initially sharp sound of the air gradually diminishing. A viscous, sizzling sound rose from below. Huge chunks of flesh were pressing and writhing against each other. The sound penetrated the double-layered soundproof armor, reaching everyone's ears.

Temperatures are soaring abnormally.

The chassis spotlights shone towards the bottom of the abyss. The white, high-pressure xenon lamps couldn't penetrate the darkness below. A dark red halo appeared in the darkness.

The two-thousand-ton tank continued to crash down.

The outline of the halo became completely clear. It wasn't the afterglow of an underground lighthouse or a reactor at all. It was an eye. A giant eye with a diameter of over a hundred meters.

Dark red neural pathways surged within the giant eye's pupils, its gaze fixed intently on the Devourer in mid-air.

High-dimensional radiation erupts instantaneously. No physical contact is required.

Snapped.

A sharp crack echoed from the bulletproof glass directly in front of the Devourer's cockpit. The high-purity Pangu-class armor glass, capable of withstanding direct hits from armor-piercing rounds, suddenly shattered, its surface cracking open with a dense, spiderweb-like pattern of fissures.

The holographic screen on the main control panel flickered wildly. Scarlet alarm pop-ups appeared one after another, almost filling the entire screen.

Xiao Huo's synthesized voice suffered severe stuttering and distortion due to data overload.

"Extremely strong mental interference detected. The main frequency computing power has plummeted. Current computing power: 40%. 39%."

"Scan complete. The target below is not a shelter structure."

Xiao Huo brought up the radar topography map of the blind spot below.

There were no geometric lines of a steel fortress on the screen. What the radar waves returned was a huge mass of biological fat and a complex network of meridians.

The ten-kilometer-long Pangu 001, the wandering flagship, lay quietly on the rocky outcrop at the edge of the Earth's core. Its outer shell was originally the highest-grade military armor of the old Blue Star, but now ninety percent of its hull armor was completely covered by deep-space flesh.

At the seams of the armor, there was no engine oil, only bubbling dark red pus and blood. Thick nerve cables coiled around the bridge and main gun turret like vines.

This is a centipede-like fetus parasitizing the Earth's core.

The blood-written words left by Ji Yun have been confirmed.

The blind spots hidden in the upper levels are never refuges. This is a breeding nest set up by the Deep Space Matrix in the deepest part of the Earth.

The carriage was deathly quiet.

Li Daikui propped himself up with his armored prosthetic leg, staring intently at the scanned image on the screen. Behind him, the veterans gripped their guns, their knuckles white. Fourteen years of desperate defense had yielded this.

The giant eye's pupils suddenly contracted sharply.

A powerful high-frequency interference wave penetrated directly through the physical defenses of the Devourer.

The loudspeakers in the control room emitted a piercing electrical microphone howl.

Then, the sound came out.

It wasn't the roar of a deep-space monster. It wasn't chaotic electronic noise.

Instead, it was an extremely clear, articulate human voice. It carried the unquestionable tone of a superior, aged and cold.

"JY-003, you've been overdue for fourteen years, but you've finally returned the key to the central command."

This is a composite timbre synthesized from multiple vocal cord waveforms. The voices of several elderly people overlapped together.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wang Hu's forehead veins bulged the moment he heard the sound. He slammed his fist into the alloy control panel, leaving a fist-sized dent.

A violent commotion erupted from the veterans' formation at the back of the carriage.

The magazine in Old Chen's hand fell onto the metal deck with a crisp thud. He trembled violently, his eyes bulging outwards in utter disbelief.

This was the internal dedicated frequency band of the Supreme Command of the Expeditionary Force back then.

Li Daikui would never mistake those voices, not even until his death.

Fourteen years ago, these same voices broadcast the highest military order to the entire army to hold the ground and cover the withdrawal of the Fire Seed Plan.

They said the flagship would leave the solar system carrying humanity's hopes. They ordered the surface troops to fight to the last man.

Now, these sounds are coming from that ten-kilometer-long deep-space tumor.

Su Yuan pressed down on the main control lever with one hand. The chariot activated its chassis reverse-thrust gravity engine in mid-air, abruptly stopping five hundred meters above the giant eye.

His expression remained unchanged. His dark eyes were fixed on the bloodshot, enormous eye.

"So you guys didn't leave after all."

Su Yuan's voice was cold; he didn't use any voice-changing techniques and simply switched back to the previous channel.

"You've treated millions of people on Earth as pawns, and 300,000 people in the SkyTrain as batteries. And that's how you've turned yourselves into this monster."

The compound voice from the speaker was devoid of any emotional fluctuation. There was no shame, and even less guilt for being exposed.

Those aged voices even carried a condescending indifference.

"The mortal body is simply no match for the vastness of space. The cruelty of the universe is beyond the comprehension of you lowly soldiers."

"For the continuation of civilization, a choice had to be made. We abandoned our fragile carbon-based bodies and actively embraced the masters of deep space. We have completed our evolution. We are immortal, higher-dimensional new humans."

"Humans on the surface. The marrow of the celestial orbit. Including you."

"They are all fodder for the transformation of the flagship and the birth of a new civilization. Without sacrifice, there would be no miracle. JY-003, your mission is complete. Take your chariot and offer it as a sacrifice."

Fuck your miracle.

A wolf-like howl erupted from Li Daikui's throat. He slammed his fist against the metal bulkhead beside him. The flesh on the back of his hand tore open instantly, and blood flowed down the steel plate. He felt no pain at all.

Fourteen years. People were dying every day. Veterans jumped into the incinerators, and engineers were converted into harvesters. All to cover these things.

The eyes of the more than seventy remaining soldiers were all red. Rage had extinguished the last thread of their reason.

Su Yuan stopped listening to the nonsense coming from the loudspeaker.

He raised his right hand and drew his sidearm from his waist. The muzzle was aimed at the communication module on the control panel.

boom.

A single bullet shattered the communication module. Sparks flew everywhere. The condescending sermon abruptly ceased.

"You're not even a human being anymore, so stop talking to me about military rank."

Su Yuan shoved his sidearm back into its holster and gripped the control lever again with both hands.

"Today I'm going to wipe you all out."

The giant eye at the bottom seemed to be enraged by Su Yuan's act of cutting off communication.

The pupils, originally a hundred meters in diameter, suddenly expanded outwards. The brightness of the dark red light increased tenfold.

The hull of the ten-kilometer-long behemoth emitted a series of roars comparable to an earthquake. Immediately afterwards, the armor plates on the back of the ship violently cracked open in all directions like blooming carnivorous flowers.

The flesh beneath the armor plates was forcibly torn apart, and dark red, turbid blood from the earth's core shot into the sky like a fountain, splashing hundreds of meters high.

From within the murky blood, tens of thousands of black bone tentacles, each over ten meters in diameter, burst forth from the depths of the ship.

These tentacles are not the structure of a mollusk, but rather made up of segments of jet-black, high-dimensional skeleton hinged together. Each segment is covered with barbs.

Tens of thousands of tentacles intertwined in mid-air, forming a massive, overwhelming net that blotted out the sky. Leaving no gaps for escape, it lashed out at the hovering Devourer with a piercing whistling sound.

"Welcome! Veteran, open fire!"

Li Daikui roared with all his might.

The secondary gun firing ports on both sides of the carriage were instantly pushed open. The veterans endured the mental pollution caused by the high-dimensional radiation from the giant eye, with black blood seeping from their nasal cavities and ear canals.

They pushed the launcher of the heavy close-in weapon system's honeycomb missile directly to its maximum elevation angle. The crank handle of the secondary gun was firmly jammed in place.

"Fire!"

Dense fire bursts from both sides of the Devourer.

Hundreds and thousands of high-explosive armor-piercing rounds and honeycomb missiles, trailing white smoke, mercilessly slammed into the sky full of black bone tentacles.

The explosion's flames created a sea of ​​fire in mid-air. The warhead pierced the joints of the tentacles, blasting the deep-space flesh above into pieces.

Charred, foul-smelling, rotten flesh fell like raindrops.

The veterans ignored the excruciating pain in their nerves; no one released the trigger. The line of fire firmly blocked the tank's ten-meter defensive perimeter.

But these tentacles are not ordinary biological tissues.

They are accompanied by extremely strong rule corruption.

A large chunk of tentacle flesh, shattered by the secondary gun, landed right beneath the right side of the Devourer's hull.

The meat scraps didn't fall off the armor plate the moment they touched it. Hundreds and thousands of tiny metal suction cups immediately sprouted from its broken edge.

*Slap.* *Slap.* *Slap.*

These suction cups, following extremely unreasonable physical rules, forcefully adhered to the drive shafts of the second and third sets of heavy-duty tracks on the right side of the Devourer.

The drive shaft, which was operating at full speed to maintain balance, was jammed by this piece of meat.

A piercing screech of gears grinding filled the air. The tracked engines emitted a screeching whine of overload. The speed on the right side plummeted to its lowest point.

The tank instantly lost its thrust balance in mid-air. The massive vehicle lurched to the right, tilting dangerously at a 45-degree angle.

Beneath the jammed tracks, the three thickest black bone tentacles seized the opportunity to pierce through the fire net and tightly entangled the gravity deflector of the chassis.

A tremendous drag force was transmitted from the chassis.

The Devourer was pulled downwards by this force, sliding rapidly toward the abyss of the gaping maw of the flagship.

The inside of the carriage spun around. The veteran, who wasn't wearing a seatbelt, was thrown against the right-side bulkhead and crashed into something.

On the second-floor sniper position, Tang Lan gripped the railing tightly with her left hand, her body dangling in mid-air.

In the instant the tank tilted, her left arm slammed into the corner of the alloy wall. The sound of bone cracking was clear.

The intense pain caused her to slightly deviate from her grip on the gun.

She gritted her teeth and pulled a tactical painkiller from her belt. Without time to find a vein, she bit off the cannula with her teeth and plunged the syringe into her skin below her collarbone.

The potent drug was pumped into the body through the arteries. Pain sensation was forcibly blocked.

The scope was reattached to the right eye.

The three main tentacles wrapped around the chassis are covered with a high-protection shield that absorbs kinetic energy. Blindly firing at them won't penetrate them.

"Jiang Yu".

Tang Lan shouted in the channel.

Jiang Yu curled up on the floor of the medical pod, the living metal at the severed end of his right arm twitching wildly.

"The one on the left. The third vertebra down. The nerve synapse there is contracting. That's its core.

Jiang Yu's voice was extremely hoarse.

The crosshair moved instantly, locking onto that position.

Tang Lan's finger pulled the trigger.

A blinding blue light burst from the muzzle of the Gauss heavy sniper rifle. A specially designed armor-piercing round with a high-frequency vibration pattern sliced ​​through the splattering blood.

The warhead ignored the deflection of the high-protection shield and pierced the tiny gap in that joint with extreme precision.

boom.

The high-frequency vibrations completely detonated inside the joint. The core segment of the main tentacle, as thick as a water tank, exploded into countless fragments.

The force holding the chassis loosened for a fleeting moment. The chariot's descent paused for a fraction of a second.

Wang Hu sat in the passenger seat, his face covered in blood. He had long since taken over the firing control of the main gun.

He didn't aim at the tentacles that were still lashing down from the sky. He tilted the main gun barrel of the Starpiercer to its extreme downward angle.

The cannon was aimed directly at the rock formation directly below the Devourer.

"Hold on tight! I'm about to take you for a ride!"

Wang Hu gripped the launch lever with both hands and pressed it all the way down.

The Star Piercing Cannon roared, shattering the rock layers. A ten-meter-thick beam of light, infused with the energy of molten lava and dark matter, slammed solidly into the edge of the Earth's core below.

A terrifying explosion occurred at extremely close range. The immense recoil and the force of the collapsing rock slammed directly into the black-gold chassis of the Devourer.

This brutal tactic, which inflicts heavy damage on both sides, caused the shock absorption system inside the tank to exceed its maximum capacity.

But the effect is extremely remarkable.

Using the violent recoil, the two-thousand-ton tank forcefully broke free from the entanglement of its remaining two tentacles, exploding into the air like a cannonball from the mud. It had completely broken free from the ground's grip.

The tank took off again and stabilized its position.

Above, three super main bone spikes, each a hundred meters long and resembling black iron towers, had already broken through the fire net and were slamming down towards the top of the Devourer.

Su Yuan did not sit idly by in the control room waiting for his doom.

He kicked open the tactical escape hatch at the top, and his body leaped directly into the air, landing on the roof armor.

The strong wind crashing down on him made his clothes flutter loudly.

The cloud-shaped mark on his left arm instantly erupted with a blinding purple light. He drew the Blade of Judgment with a backhand.

At the same time, he forcibly activated the God-Slaying Wings deflection array that had just retracted on both sides of the vehicle. Two dark golden wings, each a hundred meters long, unfolded behind Su Yuan.

Instead of relying on the power of the chariot, he used the thrust of his light wings to charge straight up at the three main bone spikes.

At this moment, the pure, high-dimensional sharpness displayed absolute dominance.

There were no sparks from clashing metal, no stalemate of force.

Su Yuan gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, his body spinning rapidly in mid-air, creating a grayish-white conceptual sword aura.

The first bone spur was cut horizontally.

The second bone spur was split in half.

The moment the tip of the third bone spur touched Su Yuan's blade, it instantly turned into a shower of ashes.

Three smooth, mirror-like fracture surfaces appeared in mid-air. The bone spurs, now without their regular support, fell downwards.

Deep within the flagship, the giant eye suddenly closed.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely piercing high-frequency shriek came from deep inside the flagship.

The shriek carried a frequency capable of destroying any material structure. The outer shield of the tank began to flicker rapidly.

The entire ten-kilometer-long behemoth underwent a strange transformation. Countless bulges on both sides of the hull simultaneously emitted a strong, eerie blue light.

The core fusion reactor and the deep-space neural cables distributed around the ship's hull entered a state of devastating overload at this moment.

Where the bow of the ship was originally split open, the flesh rolled out in all directions, revealing a terrifying mechanical structure hidden deep within the flesh.

It was a Void Annihilation Death Ray Cannon with a diameter of thirty meters.

A pure black aura of annihilation was frantically accumulating energy deep within the cannon's muzzle. The surrounding space was stretched by this force, causing a visible physical collapse.

The alarm on the small fire blared extremely sharply.

"High-dimensional energy reaction has exceeded the threshold. Main gun charging countdown: ten seconds."

"Calculations show that none of the current force field deflection modules on the vehicle can withstand an annihilation bombardment of this intensity within a distance of 500 meters. Survival rate: zero."

Unsolvable dead end.

A single shot could wipe out the entire 10,000-meter blind spot, along with the Devourer, into absolute nothingness.

The countdown has begun. Nine.

The No. 0 isolation chamber, which had been welded shut at the rear, experienced another violent tremor.

Ji Yun, who was sealed in a state of absolute physical stillness, broke through part of the seal with her will.

A blinding, eerie blue light burst forth from the observation window on the isolation chamber door.

The beam of light pierced through the barriers of the carriage and shot out of the car.

The beam of light passed over the main gun at the bow of the flagship, which was charging up, and struck an inconspicuous corner seven hundred meters below the bridge.

Su Yuan landed on the roof of the car and looked down in the direction of the beam of light.

The area was covered with a large amount of deep-space flesh, but under the illumination of the pale blue beam, the flesh quickly withered and peeled away, revealing a huge circular gate with a diameter of thirty meters below.

The gate's surface was covered in rust. It was a purely mechanical exhaust valve.

This was a physical dead end that Ji Yun personally left when he built this flagship fourteen years ago. It is not connected to any electronic network and operates entirely by mechanical gears.

Even with a ten-kilometer-long tumor covering the deep space, this dead gate could not be completely assimilated and repaired.

7. 6. 5.

The countdown continued. The black energy circle of the Annihilation Beam Cannon had begun to overflow with deadly arcs of electricity.

Wang Hu gripped the control lever tightly with both hands, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Su Yuan jumped back to the cockpit through the top hatch. He slammed his hands onto the two main control levers in front of him.

"Hold on tight."

Su Yuan's voice was as cold as a heartless killing machine.

"Break in."

The roar of the Devourer's engines instantly drowned out all the system alarms.

Four. Three. Two.

Su Yuan pushed the push rod directly to the limit of 200% overclocking. The Earth's core energy deep within the chassis was poured into the four main power furnaces without reservation.

The rules are absolutely defined. Infinite mass. Ultimate breaking through all barriers.

The light from the mark on his left arm flowed along the control panel and across the entire vehicle.

The pure black chariot instantly lost all inertial restraint in mid-air, transforming into an upside-down black meteorite.

Its speed directly broke the supersonic barrier, leaving a white sonic boom cloud as it crashed straight into the rusty exhaust valve.

One.

The Void Annihilation Death Ray Cannon's firing matrix closed, and a black beam of light that devoured everything shot out with a roar.

Within a thousandth of a second of the death ray leaving the gun.

The Devourer's Abyss-Breaking Ram blatantly pierced through the thick, rusty exhaust valve armor.

An ear-piercing metallic tearing sound exploded in the narrow passage.

The two-thousand-ton tank, like an indestructible hammer, smashed through more than a dozen layers of explosion-proof isolation doors. It brutally pierced the fleshy interior of the flagship through the ventilation ducts.

The Void Annihilation Death Ray outside was destroyed because the exhaust valve was forcibly pierced, resulting in a devastating physical severance of its internal energy conduction circuit.

The main gun, having completed its charging, lost its firing channel, causing a terrifying misfire backlash inside the barrel.

A muffled thud came from the bow of the flagship, and large chunks of flesh were blasted to pieces by the energy that exploded inside.

The chariot plowed a deep trench, hundreds of meters long, into the floor inside the flagship before finally coming to a stop.

The air around us was filled with the nauseating smell of formaldehyde and putrid blood.

The interior of the flagship was nothing like the pristine cleanliness of a high-tech warship. It was a true battlefield.

Countless pale, skeleton-like structures replaced the steel beams, with cables and nerves intertwined, hanging in mid-air. Above, enormous, pulsating atria suspended, pumping dark red liquid into the surrounding area.

In those corners, there were piles of thousands upon thousands of dried-up human bodies.

The moment the Devourer came to a stop, all these bodies, which had been like dried corpses, suddenly came to life.

They are old-fashioned crew members, drained of their minds and souls. Now, they have been transformed by the Deep Space Organization into flesh-and-blood defenders devoid of pain.

Their limbs have undergone severe mutations; some arms have been replaced with high-speed rotating high-frequency chainsaws, and some have grown fleshy tubes on their shoulders that spew strong acid.

The flesh-and-blood defenders, roaring inhumanly, surged towards the Devourer like a black tide.

The interior space was extremely narrow, with a ceiling height of only a dozen meters, making it impossible for the main star-piercing cannon to fire. If it were to fire, the explosive force in this confined space would tear the tank itself to pieces.

The battle transitioned into an extremely oppressive and brutal hand-to-hand combat on the vehicle.

"Open the door! Fight these bastards!"

Li Daikui roared and kicked open the rear door of the carriage.

He led more than seventy veterans and blocked the cabin door.

The veterans abandoned the heavy secondary guns and picked up the close-combat individual flamethrowers and large-caliber automatic rifles hanging on the bulkheads.

Old Chen gritted his teeth, wrapped a heavy machine gun ammunition belt around his arm, pressed the butt of the gun firmly against his shoulder, and unleashed a barrage of fire at the flesh-and-blood soldiers charging at the forefront.

Bullets struck the monsters, splattering patches of foul-smelling blood. Even with half their bodies riddled with bullets, the monsters continued their charge, chainsaws in hand.

Li Daikui pulled the trigger of the flamethrower. A thirty-meter-long fiery dragon swept out, the intense heat instantly turning the dozen or so charging soldiers into charred remains.

Fire and smoke quickly filled the entire interior space.

The veterans' formation was impeccable, forming a veritable steel meat grinder. They held back the surging soldiers, keeping them two meters away from the tanks.

Limbs and severed arms piled up like a small mountain at the doorway. Not a single veteran retreated an inch, nor would they allow the monster to touch the hatch to the control room.

Su Yuan paid no attention to the defense at the rear of the vehicle. He knew the veterans could hold it.

He opened the driver's cab door and once again leaped off the roof alone.

The stench of blood in the air was so strong it was almost overwhelming.

He looked up, his gaze piercing through the dim space, locking onto the thirty-six giant nerve relay cables above his head that connected the entire inner abdomen and the upper armor.

Each of these relay cables is as thick as a bucket, flowing with green, high-dimensional neurotransmitter, and frantically issuing attack commands to the surrounding flesh and blood soldiers.

He raised the Blade of Judgment with one hand.

The gray-white conceptual runes on the blade erupted with an extremely dazzling purple light in this filthy land.

Concept erasure. Neural transection.

Su Yuan swung his blade. It didn't strike anything physical, but the blade created an invisible aura that stretched for a hundred meters.

The blade's energy sliced ​​through the air like a hot knife through butter.

Thirty-six giant nerve relays were cleanly severed at the root. Without any physical resistance, green nerve fluid sprayed down like a waterfall.

The instant when neural connections are severed.

The tens of thousands of flesh and blood soldiers in the entire internal space were as if their power had been simultaneously cut off.

Their chainsaw-wielding movements suddenly froze. One second they were charging wildly, the next they were frozen into still statues.

The veterans unleashed their firepower, turning large swathes of the zombie monsters into minced meat.

Su Yuan did not stop.

His gaze shifted to the largest, pulsating atrium directly in front of him, which resembled a small mountain.

There were the severed ends of the thirty-six nerve cords.

"Refining furnace, fully loaded."

As soon as Su Yuan had a thought, a loud rattling sound of gears meshing came from deep within the chassis of the Devouring Wasteland.

Thirty-six dark golden mobile refining furnace conduits shot out from both sides of the front of the vehicle. Like precise javelins, they sliced ​​through the air and plunged fiercely into the massive, pulsating atrium.

The barbs at the tip of the catheter directly locked the flesh and blood tissue of the atrium.

"Drain it completely."

The refining furnace is operating at full power in reverse.

This is no longer a simple replenishment of energy; it is a frenzied plundering with an almost ravenous, star-devouring ferocity.

This colossal ship, ten kilometers long, had accumulated a vast amount of Earth's core energy and deep-space matter over fourteen years. Now, it had become the Devourer's personal portable power bank.

The immense energy surged through the thirty-six conduits, roaring like a river overflowing its banks, and madly poured into the tank's interior.

On the main control screen of the Devourer, various attribute values ​​began to skyrocket. The armor thickness was self-reorganizing, and the weapon cooldown time was forcibly reset to zero.

The flagship let out an extremely tragic wail. The sound was like an entire planet collapsing.

The tentacles on the outside of the ship began to droop limply, and the lights on the inside of the ship went out one after another.

Under the violent suction of the refining furnace, the red skin on the outer layer of the mountain-like atrium began to dry at a visible speed.

Like a balloon that has been deflated, its outer skin quickly shrinks and turns black.

Finally, the thick layer of fat completely crumbled into dust, revealing the true control core hidden deep within.

That wasn't some sophisticated mainframe server, nor was it a conventional fusion core reactor.

Instead, it was a giant humanoid life support capsule that was a kilometer tall.

The capsule is made of a completely transparent, luminous, unknown high-dimensional material. It is filled with a nutrient solution that emits a dark blue light.

A huge human body floated quietly in the nutrient solution.

The body was pale and perfect, its muscles possessing a terrifying power capable of tearing through space.

But what's truly chilling is that the surface of this body's skin is covered with countless deep-space compound eyes of all sizes. These compound eyes are all tightly closed.

What's even more horrifying is the face of that body.

Facial features and skeletal structure.

Exactly the same as Su Yuan standing on the roof of the car. A completely magnified replica.

The moment the outer skin of the main atrium peeled off, thousands upon thousands of compound eyes on that body opened simultaneously.

The crimson gaze pierced through the liquid in the life support pod and fixed itself on Su Yuan.

At the same time, all the alarms disappeared from the screen in the main control room of the Devourer.

Against a black background, a line of dark gold text suddenly appeared. This text did not belong to the Expeditionary Force system; it directly rewrote Little Fire's underlying code.

Return to your rightful place, JY-000 original mother body.

This line of text shattered all the premises in Su Yuan's understanding.

He is not defective 003. He is not even a container for cloning.

The real Matrix Zero never died; it is buried deep within the heart of this flagship.

So, is Su Yuan now a key, or a fragment of consciousness that was separated from this mother body back then?

Inside the life support pod, the enormous body slowly raised its right hand.

A torrent of consciousness, utterly incomprehensible by common sense of physics, ignored all armor and rule shields, traversed spatial distances, and crashed directly into the depths of Su Yuan's mind.

The cloud-shaped mark on his left arm cracked under the weight of the torrent.

The crisis of possession erupted in an instant.

The world before Su Yuan's eyes plunged into absolute darkness. Only that line of dark gold text remained, flashing wildly on his retina.

Return to your place. Return to your place. Return to your place.

A cruel sneer curled at the corner of Su Yuan's lips. He gripped the Blade of Judgment tightly in his other hand, the tip of the blade pointing directly at his brow.

"You want to eat me? Let's see if you have the teeth."

He suddenly pressed down on his wrist. The blade plunged viciously into his own flesh.