Strike out, break through the center!

Thinking that he could absorb hundreds of strands of Spiritual Enlightenment Qi every day, Lin Yi had a thought and directly summoned his clone in his Internal World.

"Return all the Spiritual Enlightenment Qi you've accumulated during this time," Lin Yi instructed.

The two clones remained silent, simultaneously raising their hands, their palms glowing with a soft, pale purple light.

Two orbs of energy containing pure insights into the origin of enlightenment slowly drifted toward Lin Yi's Main Body, merged into his brow, and flowed into the purple mist nebula deep within his soul.

After receiving the energy, Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction.

Even a small amount adds up, every little bit helps.

Lin Yi then disintegrated his two clones, and then he immersed his soul consciousness into his own timeline, precisely anchoring it to a point approximately "one second ago".

Ripples spread across the space like water, and two figures identical to him stepped out from the ripples of time and space at the same time.

A new clone has been successfully summoned.

Without wasting any words, Lin Yi directly took out the two palm-sized metal figures.

"Merge," Lin Yi said to his two new clones.

The two clones nodded and each walked towards a small metal figure, placing their fingers on the forehead of the metal divine body.

Their figures turned into specks of light and were quickly absorbed by the mechanical divine body.

"Very good."

Lin Yi nodded, then took out the dark gold box given to him by Ellis and opened it.

Inside the box, there was no dazzling light, only a handful of silver sand floating quietly, shimmering with a faint glow...

The amount of fine sand was small, about a handful, and each grain was extremely tiny. They were not still, but were flowing and rotating extremely slowly in some invisible force field, and as a whole, they emitted a strange fluctuation that pointed directly to the essence of time.

"Gravel...

Lin Yi murmured, then extended his index finger and carefully probed into the box, touching the fine sand.

A cool sensation came from his fingertips, and at the same time, a pure and clear flow of Time Origin Law Information Flow surged into his soul through the point of contact.

He closed his eyes, carefully sensing its essence, and then compared and estimated its internal concentration of Time Origin Law, quickly arriving at a relatively precise range. "Ellis is right, this is indeed a low-level time source treasure, with Time Origin Law concentration of approximately 11%."

Between 12%... that's considered a second-tier source treasure, and one of the lowest-ranking second-tier ones at that.

According to the common understanding in the universe, the Venerable Lord Rank are roughly divided into ten orders based on their depth of understanding of a certain Origin Law.

The first stage is defined as 1%-9% comprehension level.

The second level is 10%-19%.

And so on, with each 10% representing a large grade increment.

When one's comprehension of a certain Origin Law reaches 100%, and one has completely mastered a complete Origin Law, one can be promoted to a master.

Of course, this is just a general distinction, since there are different levels of Origin Law. Therefore, the strength of the Venerables depends on their actual combat power.

The classification of Source Treasures also roughly follows this standard. The stable output and the concentration of Origin Law contained in a Source Treasure roughly correspond to its tier.

The "Time Sand" that Ellis gave away had Origin Law concentration of 11-12%, which is among the lowest in the second tier.

"For me, it's just enough, you could even say... perfect."

Lin Yi opened his eyes and revealed a satisfied smile.

His current comprehension of the Time Origin Law is 1%, placing him at the first level of the Venerable Lord.

Based on the information available, Venerable Lord Rank can only perfectly unleash the full power of a Source Treasure of the same level as their own level of comprehension.

In other words, Lin Yi can currently only fully unleash the power of a first-tier source treasure.

If given a third-, fourth-, or even higher-tier Source Treasure, limited by his own comprehension, he could at most unleash the equivalent of the peak of a first-tier treasure, which is about 9.99% of the Origin Law effect. He wouldn't be able to truly unleash the full potential of a high-tier Source Treasure, making it a case of "a small horse pulling a large cart."

"And this one is at the bottom of the second tier. With my understanding, although I can't unleash its full 12% power, reaching close to its 9.9% limit is no problem at all."

Lin Yi then thought of the veteran Origin Treasure Deities in the base.

The source treasures they possess may not be of low quality; some may even be second-tier or higher. However, the key issue is that those deities themselves have not entered Origin Law.

Their so-called use of the Source Treasure is actually more about using their own divine power to barely activate the Source Treasure and trigger the Origin Law fluctuations emitted by the Source Treasure for attack or defense.

In that state, the Origin Law effect that can be exerted can only have a minimum of 0.1% power. Strictly speaking, that cannot be considered as using it at all; it can only be considered as borrowing the scraps of the source treasure.

But he was different.

He has officially entered the Time Origin Law, and is able to understand and mobilize the power of Time Origin Law to a basic level. The effects he can achieve will be worlds apart from those who have not yet entered the realm!

"From below 0.1% to nearly 10%... that's a hundredfold difference!" Lin Yi felt a surge of pride.

This is the real gap between quasi -Venerable Lord Rank combat power and ordinary Source Treasure holders.

"From now on, I'll call you Eternal Time Sands," Lin Yi named the newly acquired source treasure.

Then, with a slight thought, he controlled the handful of silver sand to slowly float out of the box, into his Internal World, and then directly transferred it to an Fearless War God Clone.

In this way, both of his peak-level clones now possessed Source Treasures.

Earlier at the end of the banquet, Sijia had suggested that he give him his own Source Treasure to use, but Lin Yi felt that since they could soon obtain it from the enemy, it wasn't worth owing someone a favor, so he politely declined.

Furthermore, even though his Main Body is empty-handed, he can still reliably unleash an attack based on 1% of the Time Origin Law simply through his comprehension.

"Pity..

Lin Yi shook his head slightly, a hint of regret in his eyes.

The Water Source Treasure "Heart of the Abyss Sea" is a pure water-attribute attack source treasure, but he has not yet entered the Water Origin Law. This means that when using "Heart of the Abyss Sea", he cannot use the same Time Origin Law as when using "Eternal Time Sands" to perfectly activate it.

The clone can only forcibly activate the Water Source Treasure by relying on its own Time Origin Law.

This method is very inefficient, only able to unleash about half, or about 5%, of the power of the Water Origin Law.

Even so, it still has an overwhelming advantage when used to deal with ordinary Origin Treasure Deities.

"I just don't know how much loot there will be..."

A hopeful smile appeared on Lin Yi's face.

Five days later.

Frost Eternal Base, Central Plaza.

A somber atmosphere replaced the celebration of the banquet ten days prior.

Ellis and Lin Yi stood side by side on the high platform.

Ellis was still dressed in a dark gold Spirit Race robe, his face cold and stern, and the profound pressure emanating from him after entering the Time Origin Law was undisguised.

Lin Yi was dressed in a silver-gray fitted battle robe, his aura restrained, but the occasional silver glint in the depths of his gentle eyes made him someone not to be underestimated.

"According to the established plan," Ellis's voice clearly resounded throughout the area, "Lord Lin Yi and I will split up to meet the Lin Yi. I will lead the main force of the Spirit Race, a portion of the Machine Race, and the Holy Radiance Race warriors, totaling 1,200 deities, to the Star Shatter Corridor area to intercept and annihilate the main force of the alien race."

"Lord Lin Yi led the remaining warriors, totaling 1,700 divine spirits, to the edge of the Dark Dust Sea to intercept the Abyss-Devouring Allied Forces."

The strategy of dividing forces had already been decided at the operational meeting.

The two newly appointed quasi-Lords are each in charge of one enemy force; this is the most efficient way to deal with the situation.

"The objective is not simply to repel them," Lin Yi continued slowly, "But to annihilate them completely!"

"Yes!"

The gods below the stage responded in unison, their voices deep yet powerful, their eyes burning with a thirst for battle and reward.

Ellis looked at Lin Yi and nodded. "Keep in touch."

"Understood," Lin Yi replied.

With the order given, the two prospective lords did not delay any longer.

Ellis took the lead.

With a thought, he unleashed a powerful spatial force that enveloped the thousands of deities belonging to his team below the stage.

In a flash of light, all the gods who were not holders of the Source Treasure were taken into his own Divine Kingdom.

The remaining dozen or so Spirit Race and Machine Race Source Treasure holders under his command gathered around Ellis.

Meanwhile, Lin Yi had Sijia bring 1,700 deities into his Divine Kingdom for temporary accommodation.

The square suddenly became much emptier.

On Lin Yi's side, only twenty-three Yuanbao holders, including Prison Suppressor, Sijia, and Bota, remained outside.

"Everyone, let's set off as well," Lin Yi said to the twenty-three Origin Treasure Deities who remained behind.

He raised his hand and waved, and a stream of light flew out from his palm, rapidly enlarging in the air.

It was a shuttle-shaped spaceship with a deep blue-green body.

The spaceship's surface was engraved with intricate spacetime runes and defensive arrays, and a huge rhomboid crystal was embedded in its bow—it was the "Azure Vast".

The "Azure Vast" hovered steadily above the square, its cabin door sliding open silently.

"Please." Lin Yi was the first to transform into a streak of light and enter the spaceship.

Prison Suppressor, Sijia, and others followed closely behind, and the twenty-three Origin Treasure Deities entered in single file.

The spacecraft's interior space is much larger than it appears from the outside, clearly indicating the use of space expansion technology.

The cockpit is sleek and advanced; the phantom of Xuanji has already appeared next to the main control panel, conducting its final self-check before takeoff.

"Target: Pre-set ambush coordinates at the edge of the Dark Dust Sea. Full speed ahead, activate highest level of stealth," Lin Yi ordered.

"Command confirmed. Route planning complete. Concealment field activated at full power. Space jump engine warming up... Azure Vast, depart." Xuanji's voice rang out steadily.

Ripples spread across the surface of the Azure Vast ship, completely blending into the starlight and spatial fluctuations in the background, as if they had never existed.

The next moment, the spaceship suddenly accelerated, transforming into a thin, almost invisible blue line that tore through space and sped toward the Dark Dust Sea in the northwest.

Almost simultaneously, Ellis also summoned a Spirit Race Race-style warship that appeared to be made entirely of black rock and silver metal, carrying the remaining dozen or so Origin Treasure Deities. It transformed into a streak of black and silver light and shot towards the Star Shatter Corridor in the northeast.

As the two spaceships carrying the base's highest combat power departed, the massive energy shield of Frost Eternal Base hummed and increased to its maximum intensity, sealing off all non-essential entrances and exits.

Inside the base, only mechanical servants and intelligent constructs remain to maintain the base's defense system.

The entire base entered a state of high alert and closed-off combat readiness, characterized by a relaxed exterior but a tense interior.

The "Azure Vast" sailed smoothly through the deep starry sky, and the atmosphere inside the ship was not tense.

For these Origin Treasure Deities Gods, going to the battlefield is commonplace.

Some closed their eyes to rest, others gathered in twos and threes to talk in hushed tones, and still others examined their personal treasures and equipment alone.

As representatives of the Human Race, Prison Suppressor and Sijia were also making final arrangements with the gods of other races.

Lin Yi returned to the quiet room in the spaceship and continued to absorb the Source Essence Crystal while studying the <True Explanation of Time Source Rhythm>.

His two clones were responsible for familiarizing themselves with the "Heart of the Abyss Sea" and the "Eternal Time Sands".

Time slipped away quietly during the voyage.

One hundred and fifty standard years is not a long time for a deity, especially in a state of having a clear goal and a smooth voyage.

On this day, Xuanji's voice rang in Lin Yi's mind. "Master, according to the planned journey, the spaceship will arrive at the outer edge of the Dark Dust Sea in two days. Based on the latest received weak spatial disturbance signals, the Abyss-Devouring Allied Forces fleet has entered the area and is advancing towards the Frost Eternal Base."

A glint of silver light flashed in Lin Yi's eyes as he snapped out of his reverie.

"Xuanji, send the arrival warning and initial enemy situation information to all the Origin Treasure Deities on the spaceship so that everyone can prepare for battle."

"Command confirmed, information synchronization in progress."

The previously relaxed atmosphere in the cabin quickly turned solemn.

Almost Time Stop their conversations or cultivation; they knew that the real battle was about to begin.

Two days later.

The "Azure Vast" had already activated its concealment field to the maximum, gliding silently like a shadow in the cosmic background to the edge of a vast area composed of countless broken planetary debris and cold Star Dust.

"Master, we have reached the safe concealment limit." Xuanji reported. "Continue to approach. There is a very high probability that the ship's concealment field will be detected by the enemy's conventional wide-area detection or the perception of high-level deities. According to the analysis of the composite energy signals passively received ahead, the size of the enemy fleet is consistent with the estimate, about a thousand ships of various types, with a total of about three thousand five hundred deities, currently sailing in a loose cruising formation."

Lin Yi stood up, his gaze sweeping over the twenty-three Source Origin Treasure Deities with their imposing auras in the cabin.

"Everyone, proceed with the assault as planned."

With a thought, ripples appeared in the space around him, and two Fearless War God Clone stood in the cabin.

"Let's go out, then release the gods from the Divine Kingdom and launch a full-scale attack," Lin Yi commanded.

"Yes!"

Sijia responded.

The next moment, a dazzling portal of light unfolded beside the Azure Vast.

In just a few breaths, countless figures exuding powerful auras floated up in the void in front of the "Azure Vast".

Human Race, Thunder Mist Race, Li Race, Crystal Spirit Race, Machine Race... Although they are different races, their fighting spirit, gathered together at this moment, is solidified into one, stirring up the surrounding Star Dust.

Then, Lin Yi looked at Prison Suppressor and the other gods who mainly cultivated the Space Law.

"Those who Space Law, follow me. Let's give them a welcoming gift first. The rest of the gods, launch a full-scale attack!"

"Understood!" Prison Suppressor's eyes blazed with fighting spirit, and Sijia and the others nodded heavily.

He didn't explain the specific tactics, but Prison Suppressor and the others instantly understood his intentions.

Lin Yi said no more, raised his right hand, and gently waved it towards the empty space in front of him.

A sudden surge of silver-gray spatial energy spread out, enveloping himself, his two clones, and a total of thirty-four Space Law, including Prison Suppressor.

In the next instant, the thirty-four figures vanished from their original positions.

At the edge of the Dark Dust Sea, in the middle of the shipping lane.

A massive fleet of thousands of ships of varying shapes and sizes is advancing forward, maintaining a loose formation as it rolls through the cold Star Dust.

These spaceships varied greatly in style. Some were as ferocious as beasts, covered in bone armor and spikes, while others were intricate and bizarre, resembling a fusion of living insects and machinery. A small number of standard spaceships from other vassal races were also mixed in.

Within the fleet, the gods of the Abyss Race, the Devouring Race, and their vassal races were mostly in a relatively relaxed state.

They knew that their mission was to attack the Pan-Spirit Alliance's base, and they also knew that they had a tacit agreement with the alien race. Therefore, during the voyage, in addition to necessary vigilance, many gods were exchanging ideas and cultivating.

However, right in the Core Zone the fleet, near where the largest flagships were located, a sudden change occurred.

Buzz!

A distinct spatial fluctuation suddenly rippled outwards from the Central District of the densely packed fleet formation.

"Um?"

Spatial fluctuations?

Something has been teleported over!

"Enemy attack?"

Almost instantly, all the gods in the fleet noticed this abrupt appearance of something unusual.

Powerful strands of Soul Power, like searchlights, swept across the central area from which the fluctuations originated.

In the void that was originally empty, space distorted violently like ripples on water. Then, thirty-four figures, exuding powerful Space Law, appeared out of thin air like ghosts.

The sudden appearance of these thirty-four men in the heart of the enemy-occupied area, surrounded by thousands of enemy troops, created a somewhat... chaotic scene.

Weird.

The Abyss Race and Devouring Race gods in the fleet were taken aback at first, and repeatedly confirmed it with their soul perception.

Thirty-four?

Only thirty-four?

Are they all based on Space Law?

They knew that their large-scale operation could not escape the detection of the Pan-Spirit Alliance; the other side would certainly be on guard and might even have set up an ambush ahead.

But they never expected the other party's way of greeting them to be so... unique.

Send over thirty Space Law directly to the core of the army?

What kind of tactic is this?

Suicidal harassment?

Or do they think they can move freely using the Space Law, planning to launch a sneak attack, create some chaos, and then run away?

After a brief moment of astonishment, a surge of anger at being slighted instantly ignited in the hearts of many Abyss Race and Devouring Race gods.

"Arrogant!"

"A mere thirty-odd deities dare to trespass into the heart of my army's territory?"

"So what if you're a god of Space Law? Once you're inside our encirclement, you think you can leave so easily?"

"Surround them! Don't let them activate their teleportation and escape!"

"Kill them! Let the scum of the Pan-Spirit Alliance know what's what!"

Angry roars and Soul Transmission exploded throughout the fleet.

Many of the hot-tempered Abyss Race gods had already unleashed their divine power, their bodies radiating light, and with ferocious weapons in hand, they were about to pounce.

Some of the Devouring Race Gods also had their compound eyes flashing, their cold killing intent locking onto the thirty-four figures.

In their eyes, this was practically a gift delivered right to their doorstep!

If all thirty-odd spatial deities could be captured, it would be a major blow to the Pan-Spirit Alliance!

However, not all enemy gods were blinded by rage.

Some were more cautious, especially a few whose auras had clearly reached the peak of the upper level. As the holders of the Source Treasures who were the commanders of their respective squads, after their initial shock and anger, strong doubts arose in their hearts.

Something's not right!

Something's really wrong!

The members of the Pan-Spirit Alliance aren't fools. What's the point of sending over thirty precious Space Law deities in such a seemingly suicidal surprise attack?

Just to harass me?

The cost and the risk are completely disproportionate!

Moreover, almost at the same time that these thirty-four people appeared, their keen senses also detected that more than a thousand divine power fluctuations suddenly appeared in the shadow of the Star Shatter debris in the distance ahead of the fleet, and were approaching at high speed.

Clearly, this is the main force of the Pan-Spirit Alliance!

"The enemy's main force is approaching in the distance, numbering over a thousand!" a deity warned loudly.

"There really was an ambush! But... only a little over a thousand?"

More questions arose from the divine inspiration.

Our side has 3,500 men, while the enemy, even with the addition of these 34 spatial deities, has a total force of less than 1,200, a clear numerical disadvantage.

Even with a certain advantage in terrain for ambush, the troop strength ratio is far from optimistic.

"Who cares about all that!" roared a Abyss Race Origin Treasure Deities resembling Giant Bear. "They plan to use these thirty-odd space deities as bait to draw some of our attention or even mobilize some of our forces to besiege us, while their main force launches a surprise attack from afar, catching us completely off guard!"

"Hmph, whatever their purpose, we'll find out soon enough." Another deity, resembling a multi-eyed spider, coldly replied, "Don't let these few dozen scatter us. Use ranged attacks to cover that area and restrict their spatial movement. The main force should prepare to engage the enemy forces in the distance! Since they dare to send troops to their deaths, we'll wipe out these thirty-odd ones first, then crush their main force!"

This judgment sounds reasonable.

Although the order was to surround and kill, those who actually rushed forward with all their might at the first moment were mostly high-ranking deities eager to make a name for themselves.

Many more deities, especially seasoned commanders and those at the peak of their power, instinctively chose a more prudent approach: strengthening their own defenses first.

Divine power shields, halos of laws, and treasure barriers of various colors lit up throughout the fleet, especially around the flagships and the commander's location, where the defenses instantly increased several levels.

Their thinking was that, in case these thirty-odd people had some special abilities, it was always good to strengthen the defenses.

In any case, we have the upper hand overall, so playing it safe and steady is the best approach.

Inside a silver spaceship in the middle of the fleet, a being whose aura had reached the peak of a high-level deity...

The Abyss Race deity, dressed in a magnificent silver fur robe, was slightly frowning.

It had a fox-like face, with cunning and deep eyes. It was a high-ranking holder of a Source Treasure in the Abyss Race Clan's allied forces, named "Silver Delusion".

Silver Delusion's intuition told it that things were probably not that simple.

Thirty-four spatial deities suddenly appeared at the heart of the enemy army, which was at a significant disadvantage, while a main force, whose numbers were clearly smaller than their own, was approaching from afar... This combination seemed utterly incongruous.

If the other party isn't insane, they must have something to rely on.

"Could it be... that the other side possesses some kind of technique we are unaware of?"

Silver Delusion's mind raced, his suspicious gaze fixed on the thirty-four figures.

It almost immediately wanted to retreat and create distance to observe.

However... it glanced at its comrades around it, who were in high spirits and ready to surround and kill their prey, and then sensed the overwhelming military force of its own side. The thought was forcibly suppressed.

We can't retreat!

We must not be the first to retreat!

This is a secret realm; death is not the end.

However, if it retreats in front of the army before even fighting, merely because of some suspicious signs, then "Silver Delusion" will become a laughing stock within the Abyss Race and among the allied forces, losing all its prestige.

Even the real old guys in the Main Universe would think it's useless.

It cannot afford this price.

"Let's see... Strengthen our defenses and be prepared to react at any time. If things really change, with my strength and the source treasures, escaping shouldn't be difficult."

Silver Delusion quickly made a decision, Lieutenant General raising his own defenses to the limit while closely monitoring the changes on the battlefield.

Its choice reflects the mindset of a select few of the most elite and cautious members of the fleet.

They were skeptical, but constrained by the situation and their pride, they chose to wait and see and protect themselves.

At this moment, Lin Yi, surrounded by enemy troops, seemed unconcerned about the various reactions from within the enemy ranks.

His gaze swept calmly over the densely packed enemy ships and deities around him, as if he were looking at a field of crops waiting to be harvested.

"Now."

Lin Yi's heart stirred slightly, and a Soul Transmission, which could only be received by his thirty-four allies, rang out, "Spatial disruption, maximum range!"

The moment the words fell, apart from Lin Yi's Main Body and two clones, the thirty-one space gods, including Prison Suppressor, moved simultaneously.

Almost at the same moment Lin Yi gave the order, they both shot out and pressed down sharply!

A Space Law fluctuation, far more intense and chaotic than during the previous teleportation, erupted from the center of the thirty-one of them, spreading out instantly.

This is not an attack, it's disruption!

Thirty-one deities, masters of the Space Law, joined forces, and in an instant, the surrounding spatial structure was completely disrupted. Spatial coordinates became blurred, spatial teleportation became extremely difficult and dangerous, and even short-distance spatial movement was severely interfered with.

This was the first step in Lin Yi's plan: to forcibly create a "spatial chaos zone" to paralyze the enemy's spatial mobility for a short period of time, prevent the enemy's powerful members from escaping using spatial means, and create an environment of absolute control for his own subsequent actions.

Just as the spatial disturbance erupted and the enemy gods were momentarily slowed down due to the spatial anomaly, Lin Yi's clone moved.

He raised his right hand, palm up, fingers slightly spread.

Buzz...

A point of silver light shone from his palm, and then dozens of tiny silver grains appeared out of thin air, hovering above his palm and slowly rotating.

It was the Time Treasure, "Eternal Time Sands," gifted by Ellis!

"Go."

The clone uttered a single word softly.

The dozens of silver sand marks above his palm suddenly shone brightly, and then, as if they had come to life, they transformed into dozens of tiny silver streaks of light, shooting out in all directions at speeds beyond comprehension!

Their flight paths were not straight lines, but rather carried a mysterious rhythm, outlining a vast and complex three-dimensional array in the void.

Silver Delusion's pupils suddenly contracted at that moment.

The moment those dozens of silver grains appeared, it felt a tremor originating from the depths of its soul.

That was no ordinary fluctuation emanating from a source treasure. When those grains of sand turned into streaks of light and shot away, its heart pounded wildly. An extremely ominous premonition, like ice water poured over its head, instantly overwhelmed it.

"Oh no! Run!"

Without hesitation, Silver Delusion activated his strongest defensive artifact and turned to smash the spaceship.

However, it was too late.

Almost at the same moment Silver Delusion sent out the telepathic message, the dozens of streaks of light had already arrived at their designated locations.

The next moment.

Buzz!!!

All the rays of light suddenly shone brightly.

They did not collide with any object, but rather, like seeds taking root, they instantly swelled and unfolded.

Each streak of light transformed in an instant into a miniature planet composed entirely of silver!

The surfaces of these planets flowed with a viscous, liquid silver-mercury-like power of time, and brilliant silver rays extended from each other, crisscrossing and instantly forming a huge silver net that encompassed more than 1,500 Abyss-Devouring Allied Forces deities and their flagships!

The moment the silver light net took shape, Lin Yi, Main Body had not made a move until now, moved.

He raised his arm slightly, facing the void, and suddenly clenched his fist.

"Condense!"

Silent and still, yet it was as if some supreme decree had been issued.

With those dozens of "Time Sand Planets" as nodes, time... froze within the entire silver light net.

Within the area covered by the light net, all the eroding gods of the Abyss were frozen in place.

Their ferocious expressions, the weapons they brandished, and the divine light they unleashed—all of it was like footage that had been paused.

Only a few of the strongest, fastest-reacting, and most powerful high-level deities, who had already maximized their defenses, managed to retain a sliver of extremely slow thought and perception in this terrifying time-space stagnation, thanks to their immense divine power and the protection of their treasures.

But they can only sense it, yet they cannot make any effective response, like insects trapped in Amber, helplessly watching their doom descend.

At that moment, among the thirty-four Pan-Spirit Alliance deities who had stormed into the enemy ranks, including another clone of Lin Yi, five Source Treasure holders who had been preparing for a long time simultaneously unleashed their power.

The burly Thunder Mist Race, his body crackling with violent arcs of electricity, wielded a thunderous warhammer that erupted with blinding lightning; the female Crystal Spirit Race held a seven-colored crystal in her hand, its iridescent light piercing through the void; a taciturn deity of the Li Race had a colossal mountain phantom appearing before him, seemingly capable of Star Shatter; and then there was the eldest disciple, Prison Suppressor, holding a fragment of nothingness that flickered incessantly...

The five source treasures were simultaneously activated to the limits that their owners could unleash.

Five Source Treasure attacks, each a different color but all containing the same terrifying aura of destruction, instantly swept over the defenseless Source Erosion Allied Gods.

One, ten, a hundred, a thousand...

The seven-colored light, like the most dazzling yet cruel fireworks of the festival, burst forth densely in the silver-shrouded void.

With its formidable strength and the life-saving treasure activated ahead of time, Silver Delusion struggled to keep its almost frozen thoughts moving amidst the stagnation of time, its fox-like face filled with boundless fear and despair.

It saw it.

It finally understood!

It's not a trap, it's not a diversionary tactic!

"Lord! It's Venerable Lord Rank!"

Silver Delusion's soul roared silently, finally confirming the terrifying fact that shattered its heart and soul from the opponent's effortless and terrifying methods that could freeze thousands of gods with a wave of the hand.

Unfortunately, this realization came too late.

As the last ray of seven-colored light faded in that silver space, the void that had been densely packed with gods and spaceships became much emptier.

More than 1,500 deities of the Abyss-Devouring Allied Forces vanished without a trace in just two or three breaths.

The silver light net slowly dissipated, and dozens of "Time Sand Planets" transformed back into streams of light, flying back into Lin Yi's clone's palm and disappearing into it.

The time freeze effect has been removed.

In the center of the battlefield, all was deathly silent.

The surviving gods of the Abyss-Devouring Allied Forces, whether they had rushed forward in anger or had been observing cautiously, were now all staring blankly at the suddenly empty star field, at the thirty-four figures floating in the void, especially the black-haired youth at the head.

A bone-chilling cold rose from the deepest part of their souls, instantly freezing their blood and thoughts.

Lin Yi slowly raised his head, his gaze calmly sweeping over the remaining nearly two thousand terrified enemies around him, a faint smile seemingly curving his lips.

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