Meanwhile.
Within the Mechanical Church, in the underground Birthplace.
The moment the Purification Council gained authority over this place, large numbers of top-tier Mechanical Units had occupied the factory and established extensive defenses centered on the spot where Lynn had vanished.
Inside the Purification Council, the councilors stared fixedly at the surveillance footage of Lynn stealing the legendary machine.
Over and over.
Bang-
The round table before them shattered instantly.
The phantom at their head seethed with fury, his entire body trembling uncontrollably with rage.
Especially when he saw Lynn inching closer to the machine through what seemed like a series of blinks, his fury at being toyed with nearly reached its peak.
"As expected of him-he really does have an endless supply of hidden trump cards-"
The phantom at their head spoke viciously.
"I truly never imagined-he would have a trick like this as well-"
"Reporting to the Chief-all preparations are complete-the Nanite Swarm will serve as our main force in this battle-we have also sealed off this area with multiple layers of containment-the Birthplace under our god's control farther below has just responded to us as well-our god's consciousness split off during the first stage has begun to awaken-"
"However, we still cannot detect what spatial ability Lynn is using-we cannot capture any of his spatial coordinates-but according to our analysis of the surveillance footage-this ability most likely does not allow him to relocate freely-the point where he next appears-should be the same coordinates where he just vanished-"
Vast quantities of information were transmitted into the Purification Council.
And they had already laid an inescapable net here.
Every Machine Consciousness stared fixedly at the spot where Lynn had vanished on the surveillance footage. A dense web of firepower could blanket it at any moment, awaiting his appearance.
Time