As the system notifications rang in his ears, Lynn fully unleashed his bloodlust and plunged into the battle like a tiger among wolves. The feeble attacks of flesh struck his Supreme Frame, unable to leave even the slightest mark on his mechanical body.
This was utterly one-sided suppression! Machinery completely overpowered flesh!
Machinery transcended so much!
There was no longer any need to build up strength and power bit by bit like a Flesh Creature. The power you could wield depended solely on the technology and materials you possessed. In essence, the moment you became a mechanical life-form, you had already transformed yourself into a weapon!
A weapon of war!
"My god! Return, quickly!!"
Shriek after shriek rang out.
An enormous Crimson Magic Array rotated and unfurled above the Flesh Dominator with a rumble. Amid immense agony, the Flesh Dominator's vessel, which Lynn had already smashed into pulp, released streams of crimson smoke that abruptly flew toward the slowly opening fissure at the array's center.
It was the manifestation of the magic array that had summoned his projection into this world.
Lynn immediately understood, too. He was trying to sever his connection to this world and recall this projection into his true body!
"Only now do you think of running? Do you really think you can?"
Lynn abruptly raised his head, his gaze sharp.
His mechanical body, shimmering with blue light, shot toward the magic array like a bolt of lightning.
The surrounding Flesh Cultists howled wildly. Almost all of them underwent calamity transformations at that moment, throwing themselves at Lynn from every direction without fear of death, desperate to halt his advance.
Lynn did not retreat an inch.
One came, one died!
Two came, two died!
His mighty body shattered the densely packed Flesh Aberrations. Countless fragments of flesh