Having traversed the straight traverse, Lyle arrived at the central pipeline mentioned by SS, which extended from the top of the tower to its base. Its function wasn't solely for air circulation, less than five meters beneath Lyle's feet, some purple-brown cables emerged from invisible holes, falling straight into the intermittently glowing abyss on the inner wall. This was the City of Machinery's bloodstream, the conduit for transmitting all energy and data information, the great artery of the Mechanical God.
Above Lyle's head, in the recesses of the pipeline, the spherical bodies dangling in the recesses like blisters were the homes of these snowball robots. Having reached this point, he had entered the pyramid's public network. Thus, SS's connection was forcibly severed for a brief moment. After twelve seconds of noisy white noise, Lyle heard that magnetic voice again.
