Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
Deep within the earth, magma boiled. At the navel of Earth Vein World, within the absolute space spread by Green's own power ripples, he used his will to feel the boundless, vast carrying capacity of this Taiyi Magnetstone World Heart. Forty-eight small and medium worlds had been firmly drawn around it without the slightest ability to resist, while dozens more worlds were greatly affected by it. At the same time, he held the Dimensional Sphere and waited for the Perpetual Motion Machine's energy order to recover.
The Perpetual Motion Machine possessed far more might than this. Yet it had already become part of the Dimensional Sphere and been endowed with entirely new dimensional rules, which was why even such an application of energy required several months to recover. For an energy source that had once supported the development of an entire civilization, this was truly unimaginable.
Clearly, the process of elevating the dimensional rules had consumed too much of the Perpetual Motion Machine's energy. Or perhaps it was also the effect of the Dimensional Sphere's hidden attribute: "To gain is to lose"?
Suddenly, Green sensed something and took out the Heavenly Net crystal ball.
"Caw! It was the Ancient Sea God! More than half my flock was swallowed by it. It was simply too powerful—I didn't even see its true body. No, I suspect it's a Main God! It was such a stroke of luck that we escaped this time, sob, sob, sob..."
By the end, Three-Legged was actually sobbing. Clearly, it had become a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring.
At this moment, within the crystal-ball light screen, the Death Crow flock following behind Three-Legged was pitifully small in number—at most around one-tenth of what it had been before. They were flying back