When his fist touched the crystal's surface, it already carried the stacked force of over a hundred layers of erupting space!
Crack!
Boom!
The crystal surface exploded in a shockwave, and the Primordial Spirits imprisoned inside seized the chance to break free.
The moment those twisted soul fragments overflowed, they were burned to ash by the Phoenix True Flame flickering in Jiang Shu's left eye.
He wasn't being cruel; those Primordial Spirits had long been corrupted by a virus, and in their pupils flickered the same unsettling gray runes.
The Mechanical Mother suddenly laughed. In her shattered chest cavity, the crimson core voluntarily split open, revealing a rotating black cube within.
Every face of the cube was engraved with triangular sigils, and at this moment it was folding and recombining in a way Jiang Shu could not comprehend.
"Mechanical Divine Country, memory cleaning protocol, initiate."
