Saine did not linger long in the Destruction Time-Space behind the Bronze Gate before he controlled the God of Machines and continued pressing deeper in.
The so-called deeper region was actually still only within the entrance zone.
But for the Mechanical Civilization and the Evil Swamp Legion that had just entered this space-time, every stretch they pushed forward now would exact an enormous price.
From time to time, the shattered black land beneath the God of Machines' feet would gush with the Dark Golden Destruction Crystal Tide from deep within its cracks.
These crystal tides had no fixed pattern.
Some were only a shallow layer, like molten liquid flowing through the earth's veins.
Others would surge into the sky without the slightest warning, turning into waterfalls of destruction powerful enough to tear apart Dominator-class lifeforms.
Saine was not in a hurry to send the main army pressing forward.
He first released even more Mechanical Legions.
These Mechanical Legions spread out in every direction from around the God of Machines.
They were not simple combat units. Many Mechanical Lifeforms carried heavy data-collection devices, Rule Sealing pods, automatic mapping cores, and one-use self-destructing positioning anchors on their bodies.
After entering the Destruction Time-Space, Saine gave them very simple orders.
"Advance."
"Record."
Bring back whatever could be brought back. If it could not be brought back, then die in a valuable position.
Mechanical Civilization was well suited to this sort of thing.
Low-level Mechanical Lifeforms had no excess emotions of their own, and would not suffer a morale collapse because the companions around them were being torn apart one after another by Destruction Creatures.
They would only follow Sky Net's orders and spread forward again and again.
One Level-9 Mechanical Scout Group had just crossed a stretch of dark-golden crystal veins when it