First, he picked the Void magic crystals and multicolored magical gemstones embedded in the teleportation array clean off the ground. Then Lin Qi removed the spatial ring clutched in Ais Te's hand. Brutally breaking the mental imprint on the ring, Lin Qi glanced at the Gray Knight lying inside and nodded in satisfaction.
Besides the Gray Knight, the ring held a great deal of miscellaneous items: gold notes bearing family insignias, cash, jewelry, weapons, armor, and so on. Lin Qi roughly estimated their value. The total wealth inside the ring was worth several hundred million gold coins.
For a demigod's fortune, it was fairly standard. A low-grade demigod artifact-level scimitar glimmered within the ring. Lin Qi pondered it carefully for a long while before finally sighing and transferring all the wealth from the ring into the World Ring.
A low-grade demigod artifact-level scimitar—he could discard the rest, but this blade absolutely could not go to waste.
After thinking it over carefully, he released the Gray Knight from the ring as well, then casually crushed the ring into powder. The instant the spatial ring shattered, powerful spatial rifts burst from Lin Qi's fingers. He brought them close to the Gray Knight, slicing his already mangled body into an even more chaotic mess.
Wounds caused by spatial rifts were particularly distinctive, carrying an exceptionally dense lingering aura of spatial elements. Ordinary people had no way to forge such injuries.
"Hall of the Doomsday Apocalypse, can you implant some false memories into him?"
"Implant the scene of Kelong Eighteen seizing you at Victory Palace. Throw in the image of some ancient ruin, then add the part where he broke free from the spatial ring's confinement himself, shattered the ring, and escaped from the dimensional space."
After a moment of silence, Lin Qi revealed