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"Boss, something happened in No. 3 Mining Zone."

The God of All Machines projected the scene before everyone.

Behind the Bone Wall Rift, a Giant Eye opened.

Its pupil was murky, while rings of geometric patterns circled within its sclera. It did not resemble a living creature so much as some ancient surveillance device stuffed into a wall.

It neither roared nor moved.

Yet the bone layers near No. 3 Mining Zone began curling inward.

Layers of gray-white Bone Membrane contracted, compressed, and wrinkled.

The mining zone's coordinates flickered erratically.

A bone spike that had been a hundred zhang away one moment was pressed right up against the Players the next.

Several Wanderers retreated half a beat too slowly and were swept into the Bone Membrane Interlayer.

Their screams never came through.

No blood spilled either.

They simply vanished.

On the Abyss Panel, the map of No. 3 Mining Zone flashed red repeatedly.

[Warning: Spatial coordinates in No. 3 Mining Zone have undergone abnormal folding.]

[Warning: Local Time Flow is in disorder.]

[Warning: Records of some unbound units may have been lost.]

[Note: This wall woke up, and it has quite the morning temper.]

No one in the Core Layer was joking anymore.

Huang Yan was the first to rise.

A corner of the Death Kingdom Phantom emerged behind him, and the temperature in the Core Layer began to drop.

A gray-white kingdom spread out behind him. There was no light, no wind, and even Causality was suppressed within it.

"I'll go."

Gu Shan rolled his neck.

He was bare-chested, and Path-Severing Patterns lit up beneath his muscles.

"Count me in."

Xuan Jiu said nothing, merely drawing the Black Sword an inch from its sheath.

The moment the Sword Edge appeared, several Rule Chains at the edge of