As long as the mycelium wasn't completely consumed, it could slowly self-replicate inside the corpse and recover its durability.
At the same time, Lin Ye issued a new command to the other two ordinary Stone Ghost Race puppets wandering the wasteland—head to the mountain cave and assemble!
「Half an hour later.」
Inside the stone grotto where Lin Ye was hiding.
Lin Ye watched as the two Stone Ghost Race puppets hauled in a large pile of Source Crystals, grunting with effort, while the elite puppet brought an even larger batch wrapped in its wings. He finally let out a long sigh of relief.
However, he remained cautious.
After the first batch of Source Crystals arrived, Lin Ye immediately canceled the three puppets' orders, sending them back to their posts. One stood guard at the cave entrance, while the other two continued the repetitive work of mining and hauling.
As for himself, he grabbed a Source Crystal and shoved it into his mouth without hesitation.
One after another.
