A chilling sense of intense crisis, as if emanating from the core seemingly just within reach, suddenly surged through him.
Don't move don't move will die will die will die...
Every strand of spiritual power seemed to be screaming in madness, desperately trying to stop him from attempting to close off the Magic Power output of the Core Energy Room and to take the Eternal Core.
At that moment, the Ancient Secret Scripture hanging by his waist once again floated up on its own, establishing a Magic Power connection with Anvis.
Then, in his field of vision, the magic-repellent alloy walls of the Power Room, where the Magic Circuits seemed perfectly normal, suddenly flickered, faintly revealing a series of dark tentacle shadows!
Even more slender black tentacles extended directly out of the walls, with their tips undulating and probing towards the luminescent Eternal Core in the center of the Power Room.
