The metal monkeys that had fallen to the ground turned into Magic Power and dissipated, their Cores rolling into the walls and vanishing without a trace.
Yang Yu had once directed his companions to try to intercept a few Cores, but those Cores slipped through layer after layer of Interception like Ghosts, unaffected by any Magic or Skill.
Trying to intercept the Cores was utterly futile.
There were no security robots left on the third floor; Salt White Lamiya secretly let out a sigh of relief.
The security robots guarding this level were very different from the ones they had encountered before; Salt White Lamiya had no idea what kind of danger they would face next, she only hoped everything would go smoothly.
Leading Yang Yu and the others across the third floor, Salt White Lamiya saw several stark, chilling skeletons along the way.
They were all her kin, who had died to protect her; past memories once again surfaced before Salt White Lamiya's eyes.
