Lynn turned and walked toward Myriad Phenomena.
Myriad Phenomena still stood there, grayish-white mist swirling around it.
The gray-robed Wizard's corpse had been thoroughly dealt with. Apart from a storage ring, nothing remained.
Lynn opened the storage ring and found quite a few materials and resources inside. After Analysis revealed no issues, he took them all for himself.
The ring bore the mark of the Eggs of Chaos, and it was inscribed with several spell formations for transmitting messages. Lynn destroyed them before putting it away.
Standing before Myriad Phenomena, Lynn glanced at the undead on Death Island, then looked up at the enormous web of laws in the sky.
The Source Realm still needed time to be devoured. He had to digest this world before the Eggs of Chaos came.
Lynn turned and left the Stigmata Domain, returning to the outskirts of the Source Realm.
The battle at the edge of the spatial-temporal turbulence had already ended. Demons and the Eggs of Chaos's lackeys lay scattered across the meteors.
Some had been torn apart by Godspawn, some burned to ash by Bone Dragons, and some frozen into ice by the Frostbone Whale.
Megatron stood beside a pile of corpses, black blood staining its dark-gold skeleton.
Decepticon floated in midair, several still-struggling Void Bat Demons hanging from its wraith chains.
The Flame Demon crouched atop a meteor, the rock beneath its feet roasted red.
The Fallen Angel Legion and the Graywings had folded their wings and stood guard in various places without moving.
The Void Insect Swarm occupied several meteors, black liquid smeared across their carapaces.
Lynn raised his right hand, and a crack opened in the ground of the Stigmata Domain, swallowing all the lackeys' and demons' corpses.
The bodies fell onto Death Island's black scorched earth, piling into