This paradox sent Void Origin's operating logic into an endless loop, and its attacks stalled.
"Retreat!" Lin Ye seized the opportunity and ordered the entire team to withdraw.
Mephisto immediately opened a massive spacetime portal, a silver vortex unfolding in the air. Everyone rushed through it before the Void Council could react.
By the time Void Origin recovered from its endless loop, the battlefield was already empty.
"They got away," Chaos Will said.
"It doesn't matter." 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 judgment criteria, everything will proceed according to our plan."
Meanwhile, at the Multiversal Coalition's temporary base, the assault team had just returned.
"The enemy we're facing is 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 clash between construction and destruction within the universe."
Mephisto 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 eased the mood throughout the command center somewhat, but his instincts told him things 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 showing regular synchronized oscillations. Their 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 surveillance system.
Iota, the Ninth Creator—the powerful being who had briefly regained consciousness and called