Each rune resonated with some place in the Deep Space Sea, like billions of stars lighting up and going dark all at once.
"Bzzzz..."
The electronic beeping of the Mechanical Civilization suddenly pierced his eardrums.
The space to Jiang Shu's left abruptly collapsed into a hexagonal lattice, within which the Mechanical Mother's Liquid Metal body constantly reassembled itself.
Her pupils flickered with overclocked blue light, and the cannon muzzle in her chest was analyzing the structure of space.
"Recalibrating..."
The Chaos Thunder Pool within Jiang Shu suddenly boiled, its thunderous liquid automatically coalescing into a flood dragon.
The central head opened its jaws and crunched the metal tendrils trying to penetrate it, while the other two heads spewed forth the Primordial Law and the Law of Devouring, shredding the Mechanical Race's data stream into garbled code.
"Jiang Shu, until we meet again."
As the metallic synthetic voice faded, Jiang Shu's cocoon-like shield was suddenly dragged into the depths of the void by an immense force.
He felt as though he were passing through billions of overlapping, mirror-like spaces. Each mirror reflected fragments of battlefields from different times and places.
In one mirror, Jian Changge's broken sword dripped black blood; in another, the tail feathers of a Phoenix Clan prodigy burned with traces of Nirvana Fire...
The Spatial Turbulence suddenly took on physical form.
Jiang Shu saw Bei Jue's long hair whipping wildly through a dimensional rift a hundred meters away. The Heavenly Serpent True Spirit's Petrification Law had frozen a vast swathe of Chaos Currents.
Those petrified fragments of space floated like an asteroid belt, yet remained at an absolute distance from his own trajectory.
"So every teleportation token has its own anchor point."
The Three Sacred Embryos accompanying Jiang Shu suddenly stretched out tiny hands and seized three strands