110 Trazyn! Victory!!!

If you feel unwell... you can temporarily disable your sensors.

The wind howled as Trazyn tugged at his remaining cloak, adding it quietly.

Beside him, Obyron grabbed the ground with his palm, desperate to rush forward and fight Hades to the death the next moment.

Hearing the words of the Infinite, Obyron shuddered violently.

"Thanks, no..."

He said, the light in his eyes growing even brighter.

Opposite half-bodied Obyron and squatting Trazyn was Hades, who was trying to protect Zandrekh's database.

With the release of the C'tan's skill, black fog and silvery-white liquid overflowed together, like some medium with a life of its own. They drilled into the Necron's body along the broken places of the Crowned's shell, delicately adhering to the cables, climbing upon them, exploring and repairing Zandrekh's thought circuits.

I do not know how long had passed, but finally, the black fog dissipated, revealing Hades's frowning face.

"Temporarily unharmed,"

Hades paused, looking at the two observing Necrons.

"But the wear is severe. The runes on the thought circuits are already very blurry. I have repaired the most basic parts, but as for the part concerning personality..."

"This part is completely different for every single Necron. I haven't seen Zandrekh's original rune array, so I have no way to repair it, but I have applied tighter protection to the part of its personality array. To be honest, its personality array is quite... maybe it can be described as rich?"

Hades had only ever met one entity whose personality array surpassed Zandrekh's—that was Trazyn squatting like a street ruffian in front of him. The recent battle had also exhausted the Infinite.

Hades even suspected that Trazyn's personality array was still updating, but Trazyn had not allowed him to continue looking closely.

"However,"

Hades bypassed Zandrekh, pondering as he walked