Jin Hanyan continued her charge towards the center of the battlefield, heading straight for the teleportation portal to the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss. The Nameless Box hovered beside her, its surface faintly displaying the "Heaven and Earth Undetermined" pattern. With a raised hand, she unleashed [Return to Silence - Nameless Finger], her finger striking the void with pinpoint accuracy against the core of a rampaging Logic Remnants Lord. In that instant, the surrounding colors were drained, and the target's existence was forcibly sent into an "unnamed state." Then, the entire area seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible hand, and the Remnants Lord, along with its main soul structure, Annihilation, turning into Space Silence that Does Not Exist even echo.
She didn't stop, her figure darting across the battlefield at high speed. The moment [Chaos Undivided, Heaven and Earth Judged] was unleashed, heaven and earth were forcibly reversed. Several Logic Remnants Lord collided and overlapped in the chaotic space. Before they could understand what was happening, they disintegrated themselves in the backlash of the rules. The following [Unjudged - Yin and Yang Reversal] instantly reversed the offensive and defensive logic of an entire war zone. The originally frantically attacking groups of entities were pierced by their own logical remnants in the reversal, disappearing in large swathes.
At this moment, the battlefield was completely torn apart into several giant killing vortexes that echoed each other. Heaven and earth were no longer heaven and earth, but remnants that had been torn apart by cause and effect and barely pieced together. The aura of the four temples descended almost at the same time, like four boundary-setting thunderbolts that Void Obliteration Domain.
Above the Withered Bones Fallen Abyss, the deathly white mountain range of fallen bones collapsed continuously under the steps of the Logic Remnants Lord. An aura of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme descended from the sky like a world-severing spear. The Elder of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall stood in the void, his body covered with layers of Stainless silent patterns. Behind him, a hundred "Void Stillness Walkers" appeared at the same time. Their figures were indistinct, as if they existed between existence and nothingness. They walked through the air without making a sound.
The elder roared, his voice echoing like billions of reverberations deep within the Fate Soul of every disciple—"All disciples, charge! For the sake of the Void Obliteration Domain, for the sake of the Divine Temple, we absolutely cannot allow these Logic Remnants Lords to slaughter the cultivators of our Void Obliteration Domain at will!" As his voice fell, the Void Stillness Walkers simultaneously unsealed his Fate Soul. The entire Abyss seemed to be covered by an invisible array of blades, and the outer narrative frameworks of countless Logic Remnants Lords were instantly sliced open. Black logic-laden blood rain poured down from the sky, and meteorites, broken bones, and shattered definitions of existence exploded in the air. The slaughter was swift and merciless, a pure and cold-blooded advance of Annihilation.
Almost simultaneously, the misty sea of heaven and earth that Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh Swamp was torn apart by beams of dark golden light. More than ten elders of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall walked through the mist, their figures appearing and disappearing in the fog. Behind them, the "Fallen Light Hermits" spread out like shadows. With each step they took, burning dark red runes appeared on the surface of the water in the misty swamp, as if even their emotions and obsessions were being ignited.
The elder of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall coldly ordered, "Don't hold back any tricks, kill them all!" In an instant, the Fallen Light Hermits erupted simultaneously, light and shadow intertwining to form a distorted killing field. The Logic Remnants Lord tried to resist with narrative rewinding, but it was constantly stretched and folded in the misty swamp, finally collapsing into meaningless debris under the penetration of the Fallen Dawn's light. The sea of mist surged like blood, and the sky hung low as if it would press down on everyone's heads.
Deep within the Ancient Mausoleum of Shadowy Remains, the decaying ancient tombs collapsed one after another amidst the tremors. The chaotic energy of the Chaos First Palace descended slowly like a massive, overwhelming star wheel. Elder Ling Liangyan of the Bright Zither Hall stood at the forefront, her body surrounded by naturally flowing chaotic patterns, her gaze calm yet sharp. Grand Elder Liu Xu stood to her left and right, with the "Primordial Envoys" behind them forming an array, their Fate Soul resonating like a surging tide.
Elder Liu Xu roared, his voice carrying an undeniable determination. "All disciples of the Chaos First Palace, follow me to the Ancient Mausoleum of Shadowy Remains, and swear to defend the Void Obliteration Domain and the Divine Temple to the death!" Before his words had even finished, the Primordial Envoys simultaneously triggered the resonance of the Chaos First Palace's origin. The space above the ancient tomb collapsed directly into several layers of overlapping battle domains. As soon as the Logic Remnants Lord stepped in, its existence structure was repeatedly rewritten by the power of chaos, emitting piercing but meaningless disintegration fluctuations, before being completely flattened by the layers of pressure.
On the Shattered Soul Wilderness, a fierce wind whipped up countless fragments of souls into dust. The elders of the Heavenly Emanation Limitless Hall arrived, their Destiny Patterns unfolding beneath their feet into a vast scroll of destiny. The "Fate-Emanating Immortal Envoys" marched in formation, like messengers walking on the scales of fate. One of the elders shouted, "Do not allow any Logic Remnants Lord to enter the Void Obliteration Domain! We swear to defend the authority of our Palace to the death!" In an instant, the lines of destiny seemed to come alive, entangling the battlefield. Every action of the Logic Remnants Lord was preemptively locked, reversed, and redirected. Ultimately, under the combined attack of the Fate-Emanating Immortal Envoys, they were forcibly sent into a dead end of "destiny not yet established," turning into a silent, dissipating ashes.
As the battle flags of the four great temples were simultaneously unfurled across the major battle zones of the Void Obliteration Domain, the cultivators of various sects, temple branches, and clans who had been fighting bitterly seemed to have their last will ignited. They saw those Logic Remnants Lord being suppressed head-on and forcibly Annihilation, and roars rose and fell. The surviving cultivators no longer retreated, but instead charged into the battlefield with near-mad determination, fighting to the death with those beings from the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss.
However, just as the carnage reached its climax, a nearly imperceptible "primary order tremor" quietly swept across the deep causal structure in the distance. Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss underwent some irreversible shift, it was as if a higher will was adjusting its pace.
The Withered Bones Fallen Abyss had long since lost its original form; the entire world resembled a tattered page repeatedly broken and forcibly stitched back together. The gray-white mountain range of skeletons collapsed and reformed continuously in the midst of battle, and fragments of cause and effect fell like snowflakes, only to be torn into even finer dust in mid-air. Ten meters above, the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss floated silently, like an open, lifeless eye, its edges constantly overflowing with distorted streams of logic. One after another, the Logic Remnants Lord stepped out from within, each with a different form, yet all carrying the same chilling aura of "neither alive nor dead," as if they were merely remnants of some ancient logic that had been carelessly discarded and were still operating on their own.
The elder of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall stood in mid-air, his robes fluttering in the wind yet remaining perfectly straight. With a wave of his hand, the Light of Stainlessness transformed into countless fine lines of Annihilation, precisely piercing the core narrative nodes of the Logic Remnants Lord of logic. Those entities didn't even have time to utter a complete cry before silently collapsing in the light, turning into meaningless blank spaces. As he continued the Annihilation, he turned to another elder beside him and whispered, his tone carrying an undisguised heaviness for the first time. "These Logic Remnants Lord endlessly surge forth from the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss. We can't continue like this indefinitely."
The void beneath the other elder's feet had shattered into a spiderweb pattern. He walked along the cracks, the Silent Void Seal in his palm constantly descending. With each strike, a fragment of the Logic Remnants Lord was forcibly erased, rendered as if it had never existed. He didn't look back, but calmly responded between his next attacks, "Never mind that for now. These Logic Remnants won't keep pouring out. As long as we hold on, there will always be a turning point." Before he finished speaking, a Logic Remnants Lord resembling a mountain of bones, leaped from the edge of the abyss, carrying distorted narrative afterimages as it hurtled towards him. The two elders attacked almost simultaneously, severing it in mid-air. What exploded wasn't flesh and blood, but a vast expanse of swirling logical fragments.
Just then, a surging and familiar aura cut into the battlefield from the flank, like a raging torrent breaking through the shore. An elder of the Vast Sea Billow Sect arrived riding the waves, his azure Dao aura transforming into countless layers of tidal barriers, crushing the Logic Remnants Lord of the sudden attack. He landed, looked at the two, and his voice remained clear amidst the roar of battle, "You two have finally arrived."
The three exchanged a glance, and surprisingly, a knowing smile appeared on their faces amidst the hellish battlefield. The elder of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall nodded, his voice deep yet firm. "Yes, you've worked hard. We rushed here as fast as we could. The Vice Temple Master received your message and immediately dispatched several elders and disciples to provide support."
The elder of the Vast Sea Billow Sect quickly scanned the battlefield. In the distance, his sect's disciples were struggling to hold on, their formations in disarray. People were constantly being knocked back and falling by the impact of logic. His expression darkened. "These Logic Remnants are multiplying with each kill. If we cannot directly destroy the source of these Logic Remnants Lords, we probably won't be able to hold out for much longer. Moreover, the casualties among our disciples are getting heavier and heavier."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them looked up almost simultaneously, their gazes fixed on the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss suspended ten meters in the air. At that moment, the light and shadow at the edge of the abyss seemed to sense the gaze, slightly contracting and then suddenly expanding. More incomplete logical outlines surged within it, vaguely sketching the rudiments of a higher existence. A heart-palpitating sense of oppression filled the air, as if some true "primordial being" was slowly opening its eyes across the abyss.
The battlefield of the Withered Bones Fallen Abyss suddenly came to an extremely strange standstill. The Logic Remnants Lord had been surging out of the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss like a burst dam suddenly seemed to be choked by an invisible hand, their numbers drastically decreasing. One moment they were roaring and charging, the next there was a clear "gap," as if the entire river of logic had been cut off at its source. Before the turbulent fragments of cause and effect in the air could settle, the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss, ten meters above the ground, suddenly trembled. The space collapsed inward as if struck by a heavy hammer, then rebounded violently in the next instant, emitting a silent but soul-piercing tremor.
The three elders' expressions changed simultaneously. Before they could speak, the edge of the abyss entrance was forcibly torn open. It wasn't an expansion, but rather an unnamed entity squeezing it outward from the "inside." What emerged first wasn't a limb, but a chaotic, undifferentiated gray-white light and shadow. Within this light and shadow, yin and yang were undefined, and reality and illusion were nonexistent. Any perception that attempted to land on it was instantly flattened into "potentials yet to be formed." Then, the light and shadow slowly materialized, and an incomparably enormous Logic Remnants truly emerged from the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss.
Its form cannot be defined by conventional "body"; it is more like a ruling entity forcibly solidified from the Chaos's First Birth. Its overall outline resembles a human figure, yet it is constantly negating itself—one moment it has shoulders and a head, the next it transforms into a faceless, boneless mass of primordial chaos; its surface has no skin, only layers upon layers of primordial logic flowing, like unwritten rules of heaven and earth, spontaneously generating, disintegrating, and regenerating on its surface. Its two "eyes" are not organs, but two deep-seated chaotic vortices. Within these vortices, there is no light or darkness, only the undefined "Nameless." Wherever that gaze sweeps across, existence briefly loses focus, as if even "here" itself is hesitating about its existence.
With a single step, the heavens and earth did not roar, yet a feeling more terrifying than collapse spread across the battlefield— the Chaos Realm · Middle Stage, the Chaos's First Birth, undifferentiated by yin and yang, without fixed order, before the separation of Heaven and Earth Undetermined and earth, a unified primordial whole, transcending the distinction between existence and non-existence. It was not merely a suppression of power, but a natural negation of all established order by the very nature of the realm itself. The remaining Logic Remnants Lord within the Withered Bones Fallen Abyss prostrated themselves at this moment, as if finally welcoming their true "main soul."
The pupils of the three elders contracted simultaneously. The elder of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall, for the first time, lost his composure, yet remained clear and decisive. "This should be the Master Soul Overlord my Temple Master spoke of." Without hesitation, he raised his hand to form a seal, and the light of cause and effect exploded in his palm. "Quickly, summon the other elders! Let's focus on dealing with this Master Soul Dominion!"
The other two elders transmitted their messages through the core of the battlefield almost simultaneously, spreading the information like thunder. The response came extremely quickly, with powerful auras rising from all directions, tearing apart the chaos of the battlefield. Within a few breaths, more than twenty elders at the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme appeared one after another, their robes fluttering, their supernatural powers not yet unleashed, yet they had already formed layers of invisible overlapping domains in the void.
Once they stood still, not one of them retreated or hesitated. All eyes were fixed on the Master Soul Overlord had emerged from the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss. The oppressive feeling stemming from the difference in their ranks caused many elders' Dao auras to fluctuate instinctively, but they forcibly suppressed it within their bodies.
The elder of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall stepped forward, his voice echoing across the battlefield with an undeniable resolve. "Everyone, we must Annihilation this Master Soul Dominion here. We absolutely cannot allow it to enter the center of the battlefield. Otherwise, not only the disciples of our two temples, but all the other cultivators in the Void Obliteration Domain will be doomed."
As the words fell, the auras of over twenty Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme simultaneously surged, resonating with each other. The causal flow of the world was forcibly drawn in, as if an invisible net was slowly closing in on the Master Soul Overlord of Chaos's First Birth. Meanwhile, within the abyss, the deeper darkness continued to surge, seemingly awaiting the next true "response."