"It's still functioning?!"
Walker had thought this robot was already scrapped, but unexpectedly, it was still capable of emerging.
Walker didn't know much about what it was like inside a spatial rift, but his master, Moros, was a deity of spatial control, and being cast into a spatial rift was extremely perilous.
It was said that even those with strong physical bodies could lose their way once trapped in a spatial rift, and returning was not an easy task. One might be exiled for tens of thousands of years, dying of old age in the desolate cosmos.
Of course, a robot wouldn't age and die, but it shouldn't have been able to return so quickly either!
"That's the robot from earlier," Walker glanced at William and smiled, "I'll leave it to you."
Walker wanted to see William's true strength, and now was a perfect opportunity!
"Alright!" William looked up at the robot, which was gradually revealing its entire body, and walked towards it.
