Alesha held the scythe radiating Death Calamity in one hand and vanished into the shadows.
Apart from Qin Chuan, no one present could sense her exact position—not even Dies Martin, the Main God who wielded the Authority of Lies.
"Damn." Dies Martin tucked False Words Truth into his coat, his eyelid twitching. "There's no defending against that assassination. She even erased every Causal Line. I'd better avoid getting on her bad side."
Qin Chuan turned away from the four Main Gods, now fully equipped, and looked toward the edge of the Origin Realm.
Beyond its dark-purple sky stretched the boundless sea of stars of the Origin Continent.
The Origin Realm was like an irregular piece jammed into a completed puzzle. At its borders, harsh screeches rang out whenever the laws ground against each other.
Two utterly different high-dimensional energies pulled against one another without pause.
Season Star walked over, carrying the Main Divine Artifact core. A screen projected dense streams of data into the air.
"Boss, it's not looking good." Season Star pointed to the red bar representing the Origin Realm's underlying shield. "The High-Dimensional Laws outside are grinding against it too fiercely. Its defensive durability is plummeting every second."
Qin Chuan watched the two energies crushing against each other at the boundary. "How long can it hold?"
"At this rate, three days at the absolute most." Season Star tapped rapidly on a virtual keyboard. "If Heaven Country has any sense, it can station a few True Gods outside. They won't even need to attack us. They can just drain the surrounding High-Dimensional Particles and slowly suffocate the Origin Realm."
Clutching False Words Truth, Dies Martin edged closer to Qin Chuan.
"Divine Source Ore is the hard currency of the Origin Continent. Without a vein to support you, no amount