Babata was subdued in an instant, but Liu Yun felt no joy at all. Instead, he carefully removed the crystal ball and placed it atop the most mysterious corpse within the Yun Mo Star spacecraft, entering through the hole in it.
The moment the crystal ball lightly touched the bronze corpse, it seemed to trigger an ancient, distant mechanism. A deep and solemn power awakened from within the corpse. The purplish-bronze body was like an ancient god being gently roused from slumber, its surface flowing with a faint glow that reflected the soft radiance released by the crystal ball.
"Buzz—"
A distant, mysterious resonance echoed throughout the hall, filling the air with an indescribably solemn atmosphere. The crystal ball was no longer merely spherical; it transformed into strands of threadlike light that slowly seeped into the gap in the bronze corpse.
The corpse of this Machine Race Immortal seemed to have been granted new life. Though its exterior remained silent and motionless, profound changes had already begun within.
An Immortal's strength would not wither with time. This was especially true for the body of an immortal lifeform; even Liu Yun could sense the awe-inspiring divine power within it.
"How is it? How much of its strength can be restored?"
Babata asked from the side. He thought Liu Yun truly was formidable; following this master had been the right choice. Meanwhile, Liu Yun sensed a response from the Machine Race Clone.
"This body is severely damaged and extremely difficult to control. Even for me... if I go all out... it will take about a month to fuse with it, and I will be able to wield five percent of its original owner's power."
The Machine Race Clone's capabilities were beyond Liu Yun's imagination. Even if a True God-level Machine Race body