Chapter 146

The False God Anchor hung in the absolute, deathly silence of the cosmic graveyard. Deep within the logic furnace inside the anchor's body, the eternally surging gray-purple light stream was violently convulsing, like an iceberg struck by a giant boulder! The core will carrier—that Law Imprint engraved with Olivia's scar—saw its internally solidified phase-angle deviation flashing frantically like a broken traffic light! Every twitch-like jump released interference static far exceeding the upper limit of logical calculation redundancy, scraping against precision gears like millions of rusted steel needles over and over again! "Warning! Will core phase-angle deviation anomaly rate exceeds 79.4%! Logic circuits overloaded!"