As the Bridgehead defensive line withstood the full impact of the Destruction Crystal Tide, problems also arose in the trap zone where the Abyss-Scaled Swimming Shadow was held.
This Level-12 Mid-Stage Destruction Creature had never been an easy target to handle.
It possessed no lucid intelligence, yet its instinct for survival was extraordinarily keen.
After the will of the Destruction Supreme awakened, the flow speed of the Destruction Crystal Tide within the trap zone abruptly accelerated.
The blockade jointly woven from the Mechanical Civilization's artillery formations, the Limitless Time-Space golden rings, the radiance of Yongji's Day, and Lian Mo's Evil Swamp demonic flames instantly developed multiple tiny cracks.
The Abyss-Scaled Swimming Shadow seized the largest one.
Its entire pitch-black outline suddenly scattered.
Like a shadow torn to shreds, yet also like an undercurrent formed from countless fine scales.
These scale-shadows did not all flee in the same direction.
Instead, they charged toward every side of the trap zone at once.
This was what made it truly troublesome.
It did not need to escape in its entirety.
As long as a portion of its rule scale-shadows broke free from the sealed zone, it could reconnect part of its origin to the depths of Destruction Time-Space.
Lian Mo's expression changed dramatically.
She had already suffered a loss at this thing's hands once.
Now, seeing the Abyss-Scaled Swimming Shadow suddenly split apart, her first reaction was to retreat.
The facts proved her reaction correct.
Several pitch-black scale-shadows swept past the spot where she had stood moments before.
That stretch of space was directly sliced with dozens of silent cracks.
Had Lian Mo been a moment slower, at least one layer of her Rule True Body would have been shaved away.
"Stop it!"
Saine's voice rang through the trap zone.
The next moment, Alarm