Above the ruins of Spirit City, dust and smoke swept through the air.
The Pope's Palace, once resplendent in gold and jade and a symbol of the highest authority in the Soul Master world, had now become piles of building materials sorted and stacked by number.
Grey Wolf wore a yellow hard hat and held a blueprint as he directed a group of "engineering mechs" transformed from excavators through the final cleanup.
"Careful! That's a Deep Sea Heavy Silver pillar—don't break it! We still need to take that thing back and use it as reactor cooling rods!" Grey Wolf waved the wrench in his hand and roared at a clumsy mech. "If you chip even a bit of paint, I'll dismantle you and turn you into a toilet brush!"
Not far away, Qian Renxue piloted the fifty-meter-tall "Seraph" mech. Like a child who had just gotten a new toy, she occasionally fiddled with its enormous wings of light or used the laser sword in its hand to give the ruins a little "trim."
As for Bibi Dong, the once-unrivaled Pope was now bound like a giant crab by several specially made "magic-sealing chains" and tossed into the bed of a debris truck. Her eyes were vacant as she watched her life's work turn into rubble, while she continued muttering nonsense about the "Rakshasa God" and "bad signal."
Qin Feng sat in a grand armchair dug out of the ruins, holding a cup of freshly made instant coffee. Looking at the scene before him, filled with the brutal beauty of industry, he nodded in satisfaction.
```text [Ding! Congratulations, Host, for completing the epic-level mission: Physically Demolish Spirit Hall.]
[Mission Rating: SSS Rank (not only did you tear down the house, you also beat the homeowner into shutting down emotionally).]
[Shock Points