This paradox sent the Void Origin's operational logic into an infinite loop, and its attacks stalled.
"Retreat!" Lin Ye seized the opportunity and gave the order to the entire team.
Mephistopheles immediately opened a massive spatial-temporal portal, and a silver vortex unfolded in the air. Everyone rushed through it before the Void Council could react.
By the time the Void Origin recovered from its infinite loop, the battlefield was already empty.
"They got away," Chaos Will said.
"It doesn't matter." The Void Origin looked toward the modified Super Core. "They have already completed the work we needed. Next, as long as we corrupt the core's criteria for judgment, everything will proceed according to our plan."
Elsewhere, at the Multiversal Allied Army's temporary base, the assault team had just returned.
"The enemy we faced was far more powerful than we imagined." Lin Ye's expression was grave. "The Void Council isn't a weapon created by the Alliance, but a part of the universe itself. The essence of this war is the ultimate confrontation between creation and destruction within the universe."
Mephistopheles raised a crucial question. "If they are conceptual mimics, then who gave them the ability to act independently? Pure concepts should not possess the intelligence to plot conspiracies."
Inside the tactical command center, Victor was analyzing the latest battlefield data. The initial victory had greatly eased the atmosphere throughout headquarters, but his instincts told him it would not be that simple.
"Anomaly detected." An analyst from the Thousand-Wisdom Civilization suddenly reported, "The conceptual fluctuations of those purified Alliance soldiers have begun synchronizing in a regular oscillation, and the frequency is gradually increasing."
Victor immediately pulled up the relevant data, but before he could conduct an in-depth analysis, an alert came from the battlefield monitoring system.
Iota, the Ninth Creator—the powerful being