The torrent of ink-black divine power did not explode into a devastating blast as everyone had expected.
Instead, it became countless twisting tendrils that wound themselves around the Shadow Domain's Law Web in an instant.
The world built from Qin Chuan's will let out a groan under the strain.
"He's corrupting this world's underlying rules!" Red alerts filled Season Star's data visor. "He's turning this place into a permanent Spacetime Beacon!"
"A beacon?" The Water God had yet to grasp what was happening.
"He's broadcasting our location to every timeline connected to Myriad Self Unification!" One-armed Qin Chuan from World Number 901 gripped his dagger with his remaining left hand. Black vortices spun wildly in his empty eye sockets. "He isn't killing himself. He's calling for help!"
The God of Light's mocking laughter seemed to linger in their ears.
"Myriad Self Unification... doesn't connect only to other versions of you."
Qin Chuan of the Main World felt his heart sink.
He sensed the thread of causality linking his countless selves being forced open by an outside power until it became a vast, crowded passage.
Countless hostile, unfamiliar, powerful wills followed that passage and locked onto him.
They were not coming for him.
They were coming for the other Qin Chuans from different timelines behind him.
Riiip! Riiip! Riiip!
The sound of space tearing was no longer the clean slice from before. It was savage and frantic, like wounds clawed open by a beast.
Irregular rifts seething with chaotic energy appeared out of nowhere on every side of the Qin Chuan legion.
From the first rift, a Giant Wolf wreathed in black flames thrust out its fearsome head.
Its lava-like eyes locked onto Frost Qin Chuan.
"Ice Rat of World Number 78, I finally found you!" The Giant Wolf spoke in