The tremors of the central temple grew increasingly intense, with massive stones and beams, mixed with shattered formation runes, continuously crashing down from the towering dome above.

Having lost the suppression of the True Sun Fire seed, this independent space, maintained for millennia, was rapidly heading towards collapse.

Lin Mo's figure, like a streak of black lightning, swiftly navigated through the collapsing structures and chaotic energy currents.

His Divine Sense was highly focused, allowing him to deftly avoid collapsing spatial nodes thanks to his understanding of the relic's structure.