The Guild Hall floor was covered in Supreme Law Crystals radiating higher-dimensional energy. There was nowhere to step.
Qin Chuan sat at the head of the table.
Season Star sprawled in her chair, patting her belly. Every time she burped, a ring of pure golden Divine Might escaped her mouth.
"Boss, I really can't eat another bite." Season Star rubbed her mechanical arm, which glowed red. "Those herbs were way too old. My status panel keeps flashing red, and my dual-core engine's about to overheat."
Beside her, Night Cherry Tangle stood straight, but his right hand wouldn't quite obey him as it gripped his sword.
Even the sheath of [Sin and Punishment: End Judgment] vibrated at high frequency. Shadow Law leaking unconsciously from his body sliced fine black lines through the surrounding air.
Their foundations were too weak, and they had consumed too much.
The consequences of players devouring higher-dimensional matter beyond their level were already showing.
"They scraped the ground bare fighting over the loot, but now that they've swallowed it, they can't digest it."
Qin Chuan rose from his chair and walked outside the Guild Hall.
Mountains of supplies had just been piled up outside. Thousands of clerks sent by Myriad Treasure Pavilion were still counting them.
Qin Chuan paid no attention to the excited natives of the Seventh Star Domain.
He raised his left hand and gripped [Moment of Utmost Darkness].
The pure-black dagger spun around his fingertip. Qin Chuan drew on fifteen percent of his Divine Might, activating the God-Level Authority [Myriad Creation].
He targeted an empty stretch of land covering tens of thousands of square meters in the northeastern corner of the Outer City.
Thousands of tons of Divine Source Ore that had yet to be stored, damaged formation bases, and Star Core Mithril were