Under the gentle light of the laboratory, the Heart of Resurrection lay quietly on the isolated pedestal. The dark red wooden texture resembled dried bloodlines, encasing the slow, faintly pulsing green inside. The paradoxical rhythm of decay and vitality was confined within this small space, yet still emitted an awe-inspiring rule pressure.
Lynch's gray eyes were as deep as an abyss; the ability of the [Eye of Death God] silently activated, his vision instantly pierced through the material surface, directly targeting the core rule structure. In his eyes, the heart was no longer a solid entity but a complex energy core constructed from countless interwoven, entangled, conflicting, yet symbiotic dark red and green rule threads!
