Devouring the Logic Remnants Lords and Undergoing Metamorphosis
At this moment, the defense line of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh truly reached the brink of collapse.
The Logic Remnants Lord here are completely different from the beings in the Withered Bones Fallen Abyss who are mainly characterized by "quantity" and "crushing". They are not in a hurry to charge, nor are they greedy for instant devouring. Instead, they are like "original deformities" that have long adapted to the rules of this area, silently, coldly, and precisely embedded in the causal structure of the mist. Each Logic Remnants Lord is like a "living organ" of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh, rising and falling in sync with the breathing of the rules.
Their appearance is no longer a simple patchwork of remains, but presents an "anomaly of rules" that is instinctively repulsive. The outline of their bodies is between solid and mist, and their limbs are like layers of overlapping causal membranes, translucent yet constantly flowing. What emerges inside is not flesh and organs, but fragments of cultivation paths that have been devoured, distorted, and rewritten—there are afterimages of cultivators casting spells, frozen moments of demonic roars, and fragments of will that have not yet completely dissipated, struggling silently within them.
Just as the defensive line was being compressed, deep within the misty swamp, a Logic Remnants Lord suddenly stopped all its movements.
It neither attacked nor chased.
The mist that Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh appeared around it in an extremely unnatural "empty ring." All fluctuations of rules were forcibly sucked in the moment they approached it, as if they were being dragged into a bottomless vortex. Then, its body began to transform.
That wasn't a surge in power, but rather an "upgrade in form".
Its originally dispersed causal membrane rapidly converged, layering together and emitting a vibrational sound similar to low-frequency resonance. The outline of the body gradually became clear, the limbs disappeared, and in their place was a structure that floated in mid-air, resembling a "core". The outer layer was surrounded by dense, scalp-chilling causal runes, and inside was a constantly churning dark mist flame. The mist flame did not burn, but with each pulsation, it caused the surrounding cultivators' spiritual perception to be briefly displaced, as if their existence had been "pulled away" outward for a moment.
The rules of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh are making way for it.
The moment the evolution was completed, an invisible shock spread out. Several disciples of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall at the forefront of the defense line groaned simultaneously, their protective divine powers silently shattering, and they staggered backward. They were not directly attacked, but in that instant, they found that their connection with heaven and earth had been "thinned" by a layer, as if the very foundation of their existence had been gnawed away.
"Evolved form..." someone's voice trembled.
An elder of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall suddenly stepped forward, the light of Fallen Dawn rising abruptly around him, suppressing the retreating lines. His gaze was fixed on the Logic Remnants Lord that had completed its transformation, and his voice boomed through the sea of mist, carrying an unwavering determination.
"Resist with all your might!"
His voice carried a power that suppressed the soul, forcibly tearing fear from the depths of everyone's hearts.
"These Logic Remnants Lord far too bizarre; they have long since coexisted with the rules of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh!"
"I'm afraid that before we arrived, all the other cultivators in this area had already had their logical existence devoured by them!"
The moment his words fell, as if confirming his judgment, the Evolved Logic Remnants Lord trembled slightly. Its core mist flame suddenly spread, and the causal structure in the mist swamp, which had not yet completely collapsed, was forcibly drawn in, turning into dark veins that converged towards it. Within those veins, the outline of the devoured cultivator at the last moment vaguely appeared, but it completely collapsed in the next instant, even the traces of its "previous existence" were erased.
The defensive line groaned in despair, on the verge of collapse.
The elders of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall did not retreat, but they could clearly sense that the battle here was being pushed to a completely out-of-control level. The Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh was not just giving birth to an evolved form, but a calamity that was enough to change the entire battle situation in the Void Obliteration Domain.
Within the Transcendent Five-Dimensional Space of the Black Sea in the Void Obliteration Domain, no one knows that all of this is precisely the "maturation point" that a higher will has been hoping to see.
And he was none other than the Thought Severance Devouring Emperor.
At that moment, the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh felt as if it were being gripped tightly from within by an invisible hand.
The Evolved Logic Remnants Lord has finally made a move.
It didn't step forward, didn't charge, and didn't even make any obvious "attack moves." The dark core suspended in mid-air simply rotated extremely slowly. In that instant of rotation, the entire rule layer of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh suddenly experienced a collective misalignment—the causal mist that was flowing forward just a moment ago suddenly rolled back into itself, as if heaven and earth were devouring themselves.
The first line of defense didn't even have time to produce an explosion.
Dozens of disciples of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall froze simultaneously. Their protective divine powers were not shattered, but at the same time, they "lost their direction." The light and flames stopped, the runes froze, and the operation of their Dao foundations was disrupted. In the next instant, the figures of those disciples were as if someone had erased a stroke from the world's canvas, their edges blurred and their outlines disintegrated, and then they turned into a meaningless misty shadow, swallowed by the misty swamp.
The defense line was torn open, leaving a bloody gap.
"Hold on!"
The elders of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall roared like thunder, shaking the entire misty sea. Under the terrifying pressure, they did not retreat even a step. Instead, at the same instant, they simultaneously released their own realm seals.
The aura of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme was unleashed without reservation for the first time in the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh.
The first elder rose into the air, his eyes turning Space Silence, greyish-white color. His hands slowly clasped together, and all sound in the world vanished. His Ultimate divine power then unfolded—
"Fallen Dawn Silent Profundity Daybreak"
There was no dazzling light, only a silent "darkness boundary" stretching across the sky. It was a crack formed by absolute silence, and wherever it passed, the rules of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh marshland were forcibly "severed in two." The sea of mist was like a black wave that had been split open, and the Logic Remnants Lord structural support the moment the boundary passed over them. Their bodies collapsed into countless shattered fragments of rules, which were erased before they even hit the ground.
The second elder raised his hand almost simultaneously, a spinning dark golden wheel appearing in his palm. The wheel reflected not the laws of nature, but segments of sealed "final moments." He let out a low shout, and his Ultimate divine power erupted—
"The Return of Xuanxi: The End of the Myriad Causes"
The dark gold wheel suddenly expanded, transforming into a massive causal concentric circle covering hundreds of miles. As the concentric circle rotated, it emitted a deep rumble like the heartbeat of the world. The Logic Remnants Lord that were drawn into it lost all their devouring abilities at the same time. Their actions were forcibly "marked as terminated." In the next instant, the remnants in the entire area were as if pressed to zero by an invisible hand, turning into ashes one after another, even the misty swamp was emptied.
The third elder abruptly shattered the void beneath his feet, and the ancient Dharma image of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall manifested behind him. The Dharma image was faceless Formless, yet it exuded a chilling oppressive aura that sent shivers down one's spine. His voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, his Ultimate divine power fully unleashed—
"Silent Profundity Formless, Dawn Vanishes Return to the Ruins".
With a single finger pointing, there was no light, no shadow, only a "denied area" rapidly spreading in the center of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh. In that area, the existence of the Logic Remnants Lord was forcibly stripped from the current narrative. They seemed to be rejected by the world, struggling and twisting, but unable to interact with reality anymore, and finally falling silently into the unobservable Return to the Ruins Realm.
The three Ultimate divine powers of the Silent Profundity Realm were unleashed simultaneously, creating a scene resembling a World Extinguisher natural disaster erupting in succession.
The Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh was torn apart, reshaped, and torn apart again. Fragments of rules poured down like a torrential rain, and the world switched repeatedly between light and shadow and deathly silence.
However--
The Evolved Logic Remnants Lord still hovers there.
Its core surface was covered with dense new runes, which were the Logic Remnants that had just been Annihilation. It was "learning", "absorbing", and adapting to the structure of these Ultimate supernatural powers at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The elders of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall's gaze darkened.
They knew very well that this round of confrontation was only just beginning.
The Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh is no longer just a battlefield, but a purgatory where a higher logic of devouring is being nurtured.
The Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh, utterly lost its "direction" at that moment.
The core of the Evolved Logic Remnants Lord suddenly stopped spinning, then in the next instant, it violently reversed its rotation in a way that defied common sense. The runes that were originally just attached to its surface suddenly collapsed and reorganized, transforming into layers of nested logical skeletons, like countless invisible narrative spines unfolding in the void. Its form began to undergo a second transformation—no longer a single "being," but simultaneously superimposed with several misaligned outlines, as if the same being was forcibly compressed into different logical versions.
The rules of the Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh converged madly on it, but it was not devoured; rather, its purpose was "rewritten." The rules that originally provided a foothold for cultivators to operate their supernatural powers were extracted into the most primitive logical raw materials and rewoven into its core. In that instant, all the cultivators of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall present had the same illusion—it was not that it was in the Mist Marsh, but that the Mist Marsh had become its extension.
Before the aftershocks of the Ultimate divine powers of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme had completely dissipated, and before the second round of Annihilation had taken shape, the Evolved Logic Remnants Lord faced these Silent Profundity Powers head-on for the first time.
It raised its "front end," which Does Not Exist in any fixed space. There was no light, no movement, but an area was forcibly marked as "logic that can be devoured." At that moment, the traces of Annihilation left by the three Ultimate divine powers of the Silent Profundity simultaneously underwent distortion—the severed rules did not continue to collapse, but instead, as if bitten by an invisible maw, they were reclaimed and absorbed inch by inch from the cut surface.
The elders of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall's expression changed drastically.
For the first time, they realized that this evolved being was no longer merely "devouring cause and effect," but was devouring the logical structure of the supernatural power itself.
Just then, Xiao Jinyu stood behind the defensive line, his aura of profound Silent Profundity surging, yet he was suppressed by an invisible pressure. His gaze was fixed on the constantly reorganizing entity in front of him, his throat tight, but he still whispered to a disciple covered in blood behind him, "Quick, send a message to the Palace Master... If we continue like this, we can't hold out at all."
The disciple nodded, trembling, and had just raised his hand, not yet forming a sound transmission mark.
The Evolved Logic Remnants Lord, has completed the "confirmation" of its second metamorphosis.
The entire Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh suddenly collapsed, as if it had been hollowed out from the inside. The next instant, a distorted ripple that could neither be called light nor shadow silently spread out from the Logic Remnants Lord as its center.
Its supernatural powers manifested at this moment-
The Ultimate form of devouring logical causality was directly released.
Without a roar or an impact, the defensive line instantly "lost the conditions for its establishment." The barrier of rules that the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall had painstakingly maintained first became transparent, then it was as if a definition had been deleted from the narrative, and the entire defensive line collapsed into a blank area.
Several Void Emanation Realm disciples didn't even have time to scream before their bodies froze on the spot, their outlines rapidly blurring. Their souls and Dao foundations were forcibly separated into fragments of broken logic, and then, as if wiped away by an invisible hand, they vanished completely. There was no blood mist, no remains, as if these people had never stood here.
The defensive line was breached in a single blow.
The cultivators of the Fallen Dawn Divine Hall felt a chilling fear surge from their Dao Foundation straight into their sea of consciousness—not the fear of failure, but the absolute oppression of "being able to be deleted at any moment."
Xiao Jinyu steadied himself, a look of near despair appearing in his eyes for the first time. He knew very well that this was no longer a regular battle, but a war he had been forced into, a war about "whether or not to continue to exist."
The sky, Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh, continues to distort. Even more terrifying changes are clearly yet to come.