The administrator's voice was a final farewell.
Xiao Han held Lin Qingxia tightly in his arms, protecting her. His gaze pierced through layers of flesh and blood, locking onto the enormous heart that imprisoned Su Linglong!
"Linglong, wait for me!"
The Godslaying Spear burned out its last glimmer of light, and with the most resolute posture, it struck its target with pinpoint accuracy!
Boom--!
At the moment of impact, the entire warship disintegrated, turning into burning fragments that filled the sky.
Xiao Han, using the devastating force of the explosion, flew like a meteorite, carrying Lin Qingxia towards the surface of the enormous heart.
Closer, even closer! He could even see the icy blue chains binding Su Linglong on the surface of her heart!
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the beating heart, saving Su Linglong—
A sudden change has occurred!
The enormous heart did not shatter from the impact. Instead, all the blood vessels and fascia on its surface slowly pulled apart like eyelids.
It slowly opened, like a terrifying giant eye spanning the universe.
There was no sign of Su Linglong in the center of his pupils.
There was only a bottomless, pitch-black vortex that devoured all light and emanated endless chaos and malice.
An ancient, joyful thought, seemingly awaited for billions of years, exploded in Xiao Han's mind, carrying with it endless mockery and supreme pleasure:
"Welcome, you tiny yet crucial 'Creator'."
"Thanks to you, the final offering for our Lord's descent... has finally been delivered."
"Welcome, you tiny yet crucial 'Creator'."
That ancient and joyful thought, like billions of steel needles, pierced deeply into Xiao Han's mind. Mockery and pleasure intertwined, revealing the most bloody and cruel truth.
"Su Linglong's aura is nothing more than a wisp of fragrance bestowed by my lord, a trap to lure you, a bee, to your death."
"And you, bearing the last bloodline of the Genesis Divine Art, are the perfect living sacrifice to open the passage for our Lord's true demonic descent!"
The moment the words fell, the dark vortex in the center of the Pseudo-God's heart suddenly surged!
That wasn't digestion, but a sacrifice of a higher dimension. The terrifying suction force, like an invisible divine chain, tightly bound Xiao Han and Lin Qingxia, trying to drag them, along with their souls, into the unimaginable abyss behind the vortex.
[Warning! Irreversible high-dimensional sacrifice detected... Buzz... Activating final contingency plan...]
For the first time, the system's notification tone was accompanied by a rapid, crackling electrical noise, as if it were about to burn out.
[God-Level Choice (unique): Chaos of the same origin, reverse devouring.]
[Plan Description: Actively sacrifice the [True Demon Origin Imprint] within the body, using the same source of demonic energy to impact the sacrifice channel and create chaos. Then, using the [Chaos Genesis Green Lotus] as a foundation, seize control of the Pseudo-God's core.]
[Success rate: 0.01%]
[Failure... means... complete erasure.]
A near-zero success rate, and an inevitable death.
This is not a choice at all.
"Let's bet!"
Xiao Han's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a madman. His retreat was already cut off, with a bottomless abyss behind him and the deepest hell in front of him. His only chance of survival was to fight his way out of hell!
He stopped suppressing it and instead opened his soul, completely releasing the [True Demon Origin Imprint] that he had always been so wary of, like a leech clinging to his bones!
"Roar--!"
A malevolent roar, not belonging to this world, exploded from within Xiao Han's body. A pitch-black dragon shadow, purely formed from malice and chaos, broke free from all restraints, roaring and madly plunging into the bottomless vortex of chaos, filled with a yearning for freedom and hatred for everything!
It was like pouring a ladle of cold water into boiling oil.
Boom!!
Two true demonic forces, originating from the same source yet independent of each other, clashed violently within the core of the Pseudo-God. The Pseudo-God's joyful will instantly transformed into a agonizing scream, and its body and core became a bloody battlefield where the two True Demon Wills clashed!
The entire "Cradle World" began to tremble violently, collapse, and cave in! The flesh and blood earth cracked, the vascular dome collapsed, and countless spatial rifts spread like a spider web.
At the heart of this chaotic storm, Xiao Han's eyes shone with an unprecedented golden light.
[Void-Piercing Divine Eyes], at full power!
Piercing through layers of flesh and blood disguise, and past the energy fog created by the clash of true and demonic power, his gaze finally caught a glimpse of reality in the vast, star-like brain region of the Pseudo-God!
There, there exists a real dimensional prison, enveloped by countless neurons and layers of blood-red crystals!
Su Linglong! And Little Chaos! They're inside!
At that very moment, on the bridge of the "Genesis, which was on the verge of disintegration in the distance, amidst a blinding burst of light, Iron Crow sat on the command console, looking at the coordinates locked by Xiao Han on the screen, a relieved smile on her face. She stretched out her only remaining mechanical arm and resolutely slammed it on a blood-red button.
"Defector Core, Overload... Command: Logical Locator Beacon... Launch!"
A faint, almost negligible, yet incredibly precise stream of data, like a firefly in the night, pierced through layers of spatial storms and instantly left a fleeting spatial anchor point on that dimensional cage.
Having done all this, Iron Crow and the entire bridge were completely engulfed in endless spatial turbulence and vanished without a trace.
"Iron Crow!"
Xiao Han, but he had no time to grieve. He frantically channeled his demonic energy, maintaining the delicate balance between the two true demonic forces within his body, while simultaneously pouring all of Lin Qingxia's sacrificial life force and all of his own Chaos Origin into his dantian without reservation.
The [Chaos Genesis Green Lotus] rooted in the dantian universe swayed wildly, and on its lotus leaves, the Daoist runes of creation and destruction flashed alternately.
In the end, all the power converged at the heart of the lotus, condensing into a seed no bigger than a thumb, yet seemingly containing the very essence of the birth and death of a universe.
Half of it is pitch black like an eternal night, and the other half is emerald green like a newly born flower.
[The Chaos Dao Seed]!
"Break it for me!"
With all his might, Xiao Han hurled the Dao Seed, which contained all his hopes and madness, into the cracked energy core of the Pseudo-God, exposed by the collision of demonic energy!
When the seed of Tao enters the body, it's like a fish in water.
It didn't explode; instead, it instantly took root and sprouted! Countless roots, interwoven with emerald green and jet black, took root in the core of the Pseudo-God in an unreasonable way, rewriting its underlying rules, devouring its origin, and attempting to forcibly transform this terrifying Pseudo-God into a "Divine Kingdom" that belonged exclusively to Xiao Han!
"No--! You lowly insect!"
The will of the Pseudo-God launched a frenzied counterattack, clashing with the erosion of the Dao Seed and the struggle between the two true demons, plunging into the most primitive and savage process of devouring and fighting.
This earth-shattering energy surge became, for Xiao Han, an unprecedented crucible of gods and demons.
All the mixed forces within him— the Eternal Night Emperor Seal, the Genesis Divine Art, the Merits of Humanity, the True Demon Brand —were forcibly torn apart, blended together, and forged into a completely new whole at this moment!