With the God of Machines blocking his path ahead and Saine pressing close behind, the Curse Art Dominator of the Curse Descent Civilization finally gave up.
The person before him had utterly surpassed the Level-7 Curse Art Dominator's imagination.
Not even the strongest being of the Curse Descent Civilization's current generation had ever brought him such immense pressure.
Strands of strange black-gray mist continuously emerged from the Level-7 Curse Art Dominator's severed arm.
This fellow was rather peculiar. After forcibly tearing off one of his own arms, what flowed out was not Dominator's Blood, but this strange mist of laws.
"Looks like you've thought it through."
"Now, can we have a proper talk?" Saine said after arriving before the Level-7 Curse Art Dominator.
Saine was still holding a severed Dominator's arm in his hand.
If Saine truly wished to show goodwill, he could have returned this severed Dominator's arm to its owner.
But in reality, Saine lowered his head to glance at the arm in his hand, then casually put it away.
The material from a Level-7 Dominator's arm was of little consequence. What truly interested Saine was the curse-system and Mystic System knowledge contained within it.
Ever since his apprentice days, Saine had held considerable longing for Curse Art.
Unfortunately, he had never managed to delve very deeply into that field afterward.
Master Naige'er, who had come with Saine into the Dimensional Esophagus, was certainly an expert in this regard.
Saine had entered the Flowing Light Retrospective World not only to collect specimen materials for himself, but also to look after some of the Wizard Civilization's other members.
After witnessing Saine's strength, the Level-7 Curse Art Dominator finally became very obedient.
Saine glanced at the Mechanical God True Body behind the other party, considered it for a moment, and