Pale-red blood ran down the metal arm. The Hall of Breeding was littered with shattered bones. Mother of the Breeding Grounds Eve was left with only the huge beauty's portion—or rather, only a head.
At this moment, there was nothing but fear in Mother of the Breeding Grounds Eve's eyes.
"You're not... the Origin of Myriad Phenomena..."
Mother of the Breeding Grounds Eve spoke with difficulty.
"Shh~"
A metal index finger rose before black lips, which curved into a faint smile.
Impersonating one's own disciple was difficult, especially when there was a top diviner in that world.
'Origin of Myriad Phenomena' gradually tightened his grip. Mother of the Breeding Grounds Eve's huge head cracked and finally shattered.
A ring appeared faintly on 'Origin of Myriad Phenomena's' chest. Pressing one hand against it, he narrowed his three eyes as the restraint of the "Karmic Lock Ring" grew stronger.
In truth, Lord of the Clock Tower and Ancient Clan Patriarch did not know one thing. If the restraining force of the "Karmic Lock Ring" was 100, then 'Origin of Myriad Phenomena' bore 80 of it alone. The true target the Alchemists of the Second Era wanted to seal to death was 'Origin of Myriad Phenomena'.
As for Lord of the Clock Tower, the Ancient Clan Patriarch, and Reshma, they had simply been tricked and trapped in this cage as well.
'Origin of Myriad Phenomena' looked at the incomplete eyeball in his hand. It was the core of Mother of the Breeding Grounds Eve. He stepped onto the metal skeleton and returned to the humanoid shell with six arms, wrapped in a dark-red cloak that looked like flowing metal.
The shell once known as Leader of the Gods of Myriad Phenomena was ruled from within by an even more terrifying existence.
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