The array was constantly in operation, radiance flickering, and amidst the many rays of radiance, the blood of the Creation God floated silently within the array, exuding a mysterious aura.
Although it was just a drop of blood, it seemed to possess life, as if it were an avatar of the Creation God, carrying the branding aura of the Creation God, giving the impression that the Creation God was right by one's side.
An Wenwei did nothing; he simply greeted the staff who were also guarding the eleventh Array Room, then proceeded to his own workstation.
Guarding the Array Room was in fact a very boring job because the array was supplied with fixed energy to keep it running, so there was really nothing for the guardian to do.
The daily routine of a guardian was to sit cross-legged in the Array Room, overseeing the operation of the array; as long as no outsiders came, the guardian could do pretty much anything.
Comprehend, read, daydream…
No one cared.
