Only after securing these safeguards did the God of Ten Thousand Machines finally breathe a sigh of relief, a dangerous gleam shining in his eyes.
He had spent an immeasurable span of time overcoming one obstacle after another across countless generations before finally bringing the entire Machine Intelligence Civilization to mechanical ascension and complete unification.
But now...
He had no choice but to reverse that process and split his unified consciousness apart once more.
He knew the dangers involved.
But after witnessing the Colossus fail in its attempt to break out of Hell, he had also come to understand that escaping Hell's stranglehold with his current strength was utterly impossible.
"Only this way can I establish my advantage in this Hell more quickly. I believe it won't take too long!"
His enormous eyes narrowed slightly as the figures of the Colossus, Cyber, Titan, and the other Root-Level beings flashed through his mind, one after another.
A trace of killing intent flickered in his gaze.
Lights flickered in Dark Night City.
This city, seemingly forever steeped in pitch-black night, was now ablaze with lights.
On the streets and in every major square, Night Doctors wearing Plague Doctor Masks waited in nervous excitement. Not a single creature had gone to sleep.
They had already watched the entire epic battle outside Curse City through a certain creature's livestream in the Vision Realm.
Ten Root-Level beings!
A chaotic battle on this scale was practically unprecedented in all of history!
It had even involved Hell's foremost powers, including the Flesh God Cult, the Mechanical Church, the Plague Doctors, and their own Dark Night City. Most importantly...
They had won!
"That was absolutely nerve-racking! I haven't slept a wink these past few days. I never, ever imagined that, aside from the Matriarch, I'd get to