Supported by the entire Thorn City's network of life veins, the cracked emerald "well wall" was instantly covered and reinforced with rich golden veins! The cracks were forcibly healed! The violent spatial turbulence energy, like a reined wild horse, still rushed left and right within the emerald green passage, stirring up huge waves, but the momentum of the impact was finally forcibly dispersed, buffered, and guided deeper and wider by the vast and tenacious earth vein network!
A rumbling sound echoed from deep underground, like the digestion of a giant beast. The entire City of Thorns trembled slightly, but the sense of utter devastation and impending collapse finally subsided. The intense light and roar of energy rising into the sky also gradually weakened.
Survived the disaster.
Pei Du knelt on one knee on the cracked platform, holding Xu Shuangyao, who had completely lost consciousness, her face as pale as paper, the golden flame mark between her brows almost extinguished. Her body, covered in dark gold lines, was covered in tiny scars of spatial incisions, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. His molten gold eyes fixed intently on the faint figure in his arms. Deep within those cold eyes, for the first time, a rage and fear strong enough to incinerate the stars surged.
He slowly raised his head, his molten golden gaze like two tempered swords, piercing through the gradually thinning chaotic energy smoke and dust, and fixed on the center of the explosion where only ripples of distorted space remained.
The remains of the stalker had long been completely swallowed up by the space rift, leaving not even a trace of metal debris.
However, in Pei Du's extraordinary perception, in the chaos at the moment when the space rift was finally annihilated and the energy turbulence was forcibly swallowed by the earth veins, an extremely weak, yet cold and pure fragment of thought escaped like a ghost and was keenly captured by his End Star Core.
That's not data, and it's not instructions.
That was a piece of memory...buried deep within the logic of killing, belonging to a certain existence before it was completely formatted...an echo of memory!
A cold metal cage...distorted light...inhuman pain...and a...fuzzy, distant, yet deeply hateful coordinate projection!
The core of the coordinates is a constantly rotating, all-consuming... cold metallic vortex of shadow!
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