"That's the key to breaking this deadlock!"
"I'll remember this. You want to join forces against me? It won't be that easy!"
By now, his figure had become a fist-sized black vortex. It no longer resembled a person; it had transformed entirely into logic.
In this form, the Underworld Devil Lord was no longer bound by any physical body.
Attacks came from every direction. Some imposed karmic restrictions, some changed in countless ways, and others repelled with domineering force. Together, they sealed off the space around him like an iron barrel.
The black vortex collided with the torrent of spells unleashed by the Immortal puppet.
But the vortex pierced straight through it.
A strange, mysterious fluctuation spread from the black vortex. The instant it met the torrent, it penetrated every spell it touched.
In the next instant, those spells collapsed from within, sprouting tiny black vortices!
The different levels of logic within them crumbled one after another.
A spell was itself a product of logic!
Li Qing's Compendium of Worldly Spells had been assembled from countless spells.
The spells of every Dao Lineage were, in essence, extensions of logic at different levels.
Once those countless spells were brought together, they formed a powerful system encompassing countless kinds of logic.
Through the Jade Tablet's restoration of their essence, he had obtained 365 perfect Underlying Logic spells.
But a considerable number of spells in the Compendium of Worldly Spells were unique.
Once they were used to construct the seed of the Principle of Civilization, they could no longer be incorporated into the Myriad Spell Divine Banner.
So Li Qing had his subordinate cultivators learn many different spells, then used the Myriad Spell Divine Banner to record them.
The countless spells in the torrent contained countless kinds of logic!
Yet the vortex the