Endless Void Spirit-Devouring Return to the Ruins

The bubble is bursting. Not because it's punctured, not because it's annihilated, but because it's lost the "reason" for its existence.

The first bubble suddenly stopped less than a foot in front of Jin Hanyan's brow. The image of obsession that was originally clearly reflected on the surface of the bubble suddenly became disordered, and the light patterns collapsed in reverse, as if negated by some irreversible logic. Then, the bubble did not burst, but began to "fade" from the inside. The colorful light was extracted, and the outline became empty and transparent. Finally, it silently turned into a meaningless wisp of light and dissipated into the abyss.

This change seemed to trigger a chain reaction.

The second, the third, and hundreds and thousands of bubbles simultaneously underwent abnormal changes. The originally warm yet deadly sea of colorful light shattered in an instant, the causal bonds between the bubbles broke, and the pale purple corrosive radiance was forcibly pushed back to its source. An extremely low "unbalanced echo" reverberated in the abyss, as if a perfectly closed killing formula had had its key premise forcibly erased.

Jin Hanyan stood at the center of the collapsing bubble, her aura cold yet stable. Her presence was like a nail, nailing the logic of "obsession can be killed" to the wrong side.

For the first time, the Master Soul Dominion was truly "stunned".

Its form exhibited extremely brief, unstable fluctuations within the abyss, its outline twisting irregularly, and its rhythm, which had been perfectly synchronized with the abyss itself, began to deviate slightly. For the first time, a crack appeared in the indifference of those eyes that once surveyed all things, replaced by something extremely rare—incomprehensible.

"... was it rejected?" it muttered to itself.

The Bubble-Illusion Heart-Destroying Tribulation was born from the Stainless Realm's Ultimate judgment on "obsession," and has never been directly broken, much less dismantled by overall logic. Yet this human before me, without resistance or struggle, directly rendered the supernatural power without its foundation.

The next instant, the shock of the Master Soul Dominion was completely suppressed into the abyss. In its place was an undisguised killing intent.

It neither probed nor spoke again, for the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss suddenly contracted under its will, and the Light of Stainlessness was forcibly extracted, compressed, and purified from the deepest part of the abyss. It was not an explosion, but an extremely calm "focusing," and the light in the entire space seemed to be twisted into a single point at this moment.

The Master Soul Dominion raised his hand, palm facing forward. "Since killing with the heart is useless—then purify." "Stainless Flowing Light Slaughter."

The moment the words fell, the golden ball of light in his palm, compressed to its Ultimate, suddenly lit up. It was so bright that it didn't spread, but rather resembled the core of a star that had been forcibly suppressed. The next instant, the ball of light exploded silently in the air. There was no shockwave, no explosion, only billions of thin, almost Does Not Exist golden streaks of light suddenly spreading across the entire battlefield.

They don't shoot out; they appear directly.

A streak of light, thinner than a hair, drew a brief but sharp golden trail in the void, like a meteor shower stretched to its Ultimate, covering all the space Jin Hanyan could dodge. Wherever the streak of light passed, the "defensive properties" of the air, rules, and barriers were directly dissolved, and even the "obstructive meaning" of their existence was erased, leaving only straight lines leading to destruction.

Some of the flowing light condensed along the way, transforming into extremely thin beams of light that locked onto Jin Hanyan's vital points—between her eyebrows, her heart, and the Fate Soul Nucleus —each strike so precise it was breathtaking.

Jin Hanyan did not back down.

Just before the billions of rays of light were about to pierce through her existence, her gaze suddenly sharpened, piercing through the rain of killing light and falling directly on that subtle fault line in the deepest part of the abyss that could never be completely reconciled.

The breaking point. This was the moment she had been waiting for.

The instant the light struck her, her figure suddenly blurred. It wasn't a dodge, but rather she was forcibly "pulled" along the reverse cause and effect of the crack, as if the world had swallowed her into an extremely thin dark line. The Stainless Flowing Light pierced through her original location, but only struck a closing afterimage.

The next instant, Jin Hanyan appeared at the core of the abyss.

There was no concept of space there, only a slowly pulsating Primordial Fate Soul Core.

It was enormous and deformed, like a dark heart entwined with countless causal blood vessels. With each beat, it caused the entire Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss to tremble. The Fate Soul logic of countless cultivators was absorbed into it like nourishment, transforming into streams of light interwoven with dark red and dark purple, continuously providing the foundation for the Master Soul Dominion.

Jin Hanyan didn't hesitate at all. She raised her hand and pointed. It wasn't a ranged attack, nor was it a direct clash; it was a strike of Ultimate precision.

Light and silence descended simultaneously, the rift was forcibly torn open, and power poured in along the still-unclosed self-consistent circuit of the Primordial Fate Soul Core. Spiderweb-like cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Fate Soul Core, the dark red light flowed wildly in reverse, and the abyss let out a low, mournful cry that seemed to come from its own body.

The Master Soul Dominion suddenly trembled.

For the first time, its figure was forcibly pulled out of the state of "the abyss is me," its outline fluctuated violently, and a crack appeared on its chest that resonated with the Fate Soul Core. The Light of Stainlessness became briefly disordered, its aura clearly dropped, and an almost invisible vibration of rules spread out from its body.

It looked down at itself. In that moment, it finally confirmed one thing.

This human has acquired the ability to truly harm its very essence. The abyss trembled once more, its killing intent undiminished, becoming even purer.

The moment the "Primordial Fate Soul Core" under the Master Soul Dominion was fully exposed, the entire Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss no longer resembled a space, but rather an ancient behemoth awakening.

High above, the abyss's "sky" cracked into dozens of irregular arc-shaped faults. Inside each fault flowed a torrent of Fate Soul in three colors: dark red, dark purple, and grayish white. Within the torrent, the Fate Soul remnants of countless cultivators were repeatedly crushed, reshaped, and absorbed, like stardust being thrown into a millstone.

In the very center of the abyss, the Primordial Fate Soul Core floated.

It was the size of a mountain, its surface not solid, but composed of layers upon layers of Fate Soul logic patterns, each pattern breathing and pulsating, like a neural network covering heaven and earth. The frequency of its pulsation was perfectly synchronized with the entire abyss.

The abyss is breathing, it is breathing.

The figure of the Master Soul Dominion is no longer in a single form. Its upper body still retains the outline of a king, while its lower body has completely dissolved into the Fate Soul Core. Hundreds of millions of causal tentacles extend from its back and deeply penetrate the walls of the abyss.

At this moment, it is not standing in the abyss. It is the abyss.

It slowly raised its head, its eyes no longer containing pupils, but only swirling vortices of Stainless and nothingness.

Then, it stomped down with both feet simultaneously. There was no sound. But the moment it stepped down, the void collapsed.

The space beneath Jin Hanyan's feet seemed to be twisted inward by an invisible hand, and a pitch-black vortex with a diameter of tens of miles suddenly took shape. The center of the vortex was completely black, so black that even "darkness" itself could not exist; while the edge of the vortex was firmly enveloped by a ring of pale golden, Light of Stainlessness, the halo rotating like a divine halo, radiating an aura of absolute purity yet coldness.

--Ultimate Divine Power, "Void Spirit-Devouring Annihilation"

At the instant the vortex spins, the suction force does not spread, but rather the rule is established.

The shattered mountain was instantly stretched into twisted rock lines; the free-flowing energy torrent was dragged into straight beams of light; even the light itself folded as it approached the vortex, being swallowed up inch by inch.

The core of the vortex emitted a low, almost inaudible rumble—not a sound, but the structural echo produced when existence was erased.

Everything inhaled begins to decompose before even reaching the core.

First, the form disintegrates, then the energy is stripped away, and finally even the qualification to "exist as energy" is revoked, leaving only the most primitive nothingness.

The vortex began to move.

Where it swept past, the earth vanished as if an image had been erased; a dark trail remained in the void, which was then purified by the Light of Stainlessness a few breaths later, as if that part of the world had never existed.

This is the mobile zero-point domain.

Jin Hanyan stood directly in front of the vortex, the violent suction almost tearing her out of the causal chain. Her long hair was pulled into a straight black line, her robes fluttered, but she did not take a single step back.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again in the next instant.

At that moment, she stopped "resisting". She began to understand.

She clearly "saw" the core logic of the Void Spirit-Devouring Annihilation --

It's not simply about devouring, but rather about using Stainless as the framework for judgment, applying a "zero-based permission" to all existence.

Once the ruling is completed, nothingness will naturally be annihilated.

A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of Jin Hanyan's mouth. She raised her hand and lightly tapped the air with her fingertips.

Deep within the abyss, the inconsistent rift that she had long since captured but never used was forcibly pulled into reality.

The crack was like a wedge piercing the world, deeply embedded in the Stainless halo surrounding the vortex.

The next instant—the perfect black and white structure—is thrown off balance for the first time.

The Stainless Halo flickered violently, the vortex briefly became disordered, the devouring rhythm was forcibly interrupted, the torrent of nothingness surged backward, and darkness churned like boiling water.

The Master Soul Dominion raised its head. This was the first time it had truly shown any sign of tremor.

Jin Hanyan took a step forward, directly stepping into the edge of the vortex.

She felt nothing beneath her feet, yet a low groan, like the breaking of the world's skeleton, echoed through her. She was enveloped in nothingness, yet not swallowed up—

Because of her existence, she has been forcibly transferred to the Other Shore State. She spreads her arms.

The origin of the Stainless Realm's divine power merged into one within her body with a thunderous roar. The aura of the Other Shore spread out from behind her like an invisible tide, causing the entire Abyss of the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss to tremble violently. The logic of Fate Soul on the four walls seemed to be twisted and torn apart by an invisible hand.

Ultimate divine power activated. "Formless and shapeless, the Annihilation Other Shore," there is no light, no sound.

But the moment the supernatural power was established, the pulsation of the Primordial Fate Soul Core suddenly became disordered.

The logical patterns on the surface of the Fate Soul Core broke one by one, and the dark red and dark purple light surged wildly in reverse. Cracks exploded from the depths of the core, spreading like a spider web throughout the entire abyss.

The figure under the Master Soul Dominion was forcibly "stripped" from the Fate Soul Core. Its body began to stretch and tear, and its causal tentacles broke inch by inch, emitting a silent but violent collapse feedback.

It opened its mouth, wanting to roar, but no sound came out. Because--

Its "foundation of existence" is being directly negated. The next instant, the Fate Soul Core stops pulsating.

The entire Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss fell into absolute stillness. Then, self-destruction began. Not an explosion, but a collapse-like annihilation.

The abyss dome collapsed inward layer by layer, the torrent of Fate Soul lost its restraint, turning into a chaotic rain of light, which was completely obliterated by the power of the other shore. The figure Master Soul Dominion was decomposed and scattered in the stream of light, eventually turning into a meaningless void afterimage, leaving not even a final echo.

The Master Soul Dominion, utterly Annihilation.

Jin Hanyan stood at the center of the collapse, her face so pale it was almost transparent.

She raised her hand, forcefully suppressing the escalating torrent of rules that was spiraling out of control, and the power of cause and effect constructed a brief but stable channel beside her.

The next instant, she was thrown into the abyss. The world turned upside down.

The Mist-Shrouded Heart-Devouring Marsh reappeared, and she landed steadily.

High above, the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss, which had once devoured countless lives, was slowly shrinking and shattering, like a hollowed-out black star, peeling off piece by piece, extinguishing, and finally disappearing completely in silence.

The sky fell silent again. Jin Hanyan stood quietly, gazing upwards. This battle had come to an end.