The moment Lin Mo’s palm touched the central core crystal of Vault #0, the entire five-mile subterranean cavern fell into a profound, breathless silence.
No defensive lightning lashed out.
No greed-curse runes flared.
Instead, deep within Lin Mo’s sea of consciousness, his [100x Pure-Heart Refund System] chimed.
For the first time since that rainy evening in Jiangcheng all those years ago, the chime was not a crisp, mechanical electronic prompt.
BOOOOOOONG—
It rang with a warm, ancient, golden resonance that echoed like a primordial temple bell across eternity, filling the subterranean hall with the gentle warmth of a billion rising suns.
[Ding! Core Historical Archive Recognized!]
