Lord of War Li Qing's expression turned grave. "The time has come. Fellow Daoists, let us act."
Li Qing's Divine Body narrowed his eyes. Together with the nine major incarnations, he was shrouded in invisible logic as he swiftly descended to the bottom of the lake, silently arriving at the end of the passage.
At the end of the passage lay a space passage of pure darkness, utterly devoid of any fluctuations. The moment one entered, countless logics and formations would sweep forth.
The nine major incarnations focused their gazes. The prototypes of nine Conceptual Logics were silently mobilized, all merging into Li Qing's Divine Body.
Like nine chains, they plunged directly into his body.
Li Qing's Divine Body took a deep breath. The next instant, he stepped forward.
He crossed through the darkness, and a dark expanse of time and space unfolded before his eyes.
This place was filled with countless wraiths and evil spirits. They formed a terrifying formation, linked together by innumerable evil logics.
The instant Li Qing's Divine Body entered, black flames began burning him. Endless evil voices echoed through his mind, while even his flesh seemed to be mutating, about to transform into some kind of evil creature.
But the next moment, Civilization Logic surged forth. Boundless radiance of civilization collided with Dead Logic, and in nearly a single breath, it had analyzed every logic crushing down upon him.
The nine Conceptual Logic Prototypes behind him remained connected to him at all times. A stream of Civilization Logic protected the nine logics, preventing the connection from being severed by the space passage and formation.
Crack, crack, crack.
The evil flames shattered with a roar, and the countless demonic voices dissolved within the logic.
The howling wraiths and evil spirits came to an abrupt halt in