Before Damon and the brain worm could reply, Cillian's face turned cold. He stared at the fleshy ball in his hand, recalling everything that had just happened, and muttered to himself,
"This… is a mixture of a low-dimensional idealistic plane and the Zerg genetic sequence."
"A terrifying weapon."
What happened next shook the plane.
Damon suddenly screamed.
"No! Lord! Help me! I remember everything again! Those memories from the ideal world, I've recalled them again!"
It wasn't just him. The entire plane of brains, where Damon's true body rested in the Endless Abyss, began to boil and churn. Countless brains split open, mutating into organs that only the Zerg could possess. Even those that hadn't transformed yet were writhing in disturbing patterns, twitching violently as their shapes began to shift.
They were mutating into insects.
