Jeming stood at the edge of the camp's barrier, his hands continuously waving.
Twisted rays of grey light shot out from his fingertips, accurately piercing those information creatures surrounded and divided by High Tier Wizards' information weaving.
Witchcraft: Painful Chaos Code.
Every time the grey light struck, the outer energy of an information creature convulsed violently, the core information oscillated madly, and then... collapsed.
Blue Entropy Brains emerged from the disintegrated light masses, collected by the wizards nearby who had been well prepared.
The wizards essentially formed a production line from slaughter to collection of Entropy Brains, with astonishing efficiency.
But Jeming quickly noticed something amiss.
"These guys... have become harder to handle."
He frowned, staring at an information creature struggling not far away.
