Zhou Wanning's figure flashed across the battlefield.
That wasn't a streak of light, nor a teleportation trajectory; rather, space itself yielded to her will.
One moment she was standing behind dozens of Chaos Realm · Initial Stage experts; the next, she was standing in the core area where the Logic Remnants Lord were most concentrated.
Beneath their feet lay the ash-covered earth torn apart by war, while thousands upon thousands of chaotic, grayish-white afterimages surged all around them.
Those Logic Remnants Lord "noticed" her at the same time.
It wasn't visual observation, but a deeper, more chaotic resonance; the fragmented runes on their surfaces were simultaneously disordered.
As if sensing a natural enemy capable of destroying them, thousands of deformed silhouettes simultaneously collapsed, overlapped, and squeezed towards her.
The space emitted a low, tearing sound that it could not bear.
Zhou Wanning stood still, his long silver hair rising slowly on the windless battlefield, his blue eyes lowered, devoid of any extra emotion.
She raised her right hand, fingers slightly spread. At that moment, chaos was no longer power, but language. "Chaos Returns to Stillness, Myriad Forms Bury the Heavenly Wheel."
The moment the supernatural power took shape, there was no explosion in the heavens and earth, no pillar of light shooting into the sky, and not even any obvious leakage of energy.
Only in front of her palm, a gray-blue "Silent Wheel" composed of countless overlapping phantoms slowly emerged. That Silent Wheel was not a physical entity.
Instead, it is formed by layers of erased traces of existence, with tiny fragments of emptiness constantly peeling off the rim, as if it is gnawing at reality itself.
The Silent Wheel begins to turn.
In the first breath, the outer perimeter of the Logic Remnants Lord suddenly froze, not because they were suppressed, but because the causal relationship of their "continued existence" was directly severed. Those deformed figures were as if someone had erased the next line from the story, their movements frozen in the instant before the attack, and then, starting from the edge, they silently shattered into gray-white dust.
In the second breath, the speed of the Silent Wheel increased sharply, and the gray-blue light patterns swept across the surroundings like a ring of waves. The Logic Remnants Lord was caught in it did not even have time to disintegrate. Its entire form was directly "folded" into meaningless fragments of disorder, falling into nothingness, without even leaving behind an echo of disorder.
In the third breath, the Silent Wheel fully unfolded.
The entire area seemed to have been smoothed out by an invisible hand. Thousands of Logic Remnants Lord Annihilation at the same time, and the surface of the Ashen Bone Underground Mausoleum suddenly sank dozens of feet, exposing the black bedrock that had been scorched to a mirror-like smoothness. Only a faint chaotic aftertaste remained in the air, proving that a massacre had taken place here.
Zhou Wanning slowly lowered his hand, and the Silent Wheel vanished as if it had never existed.
And at this very moment—
In the distance, the nine Master Soul Dominion who were engaged in fierce battle with Chaos Realm · Initial Stage expert simultaneously turned their "gaze" to this empty battlefield.
Three of them suddenly flew into a rage.
That wasn't an emotional outburst, but rather an unbalanced reaction after the core essence of the soul was directly shaken.
Their forms began to twist violently, their already unstable structures were forcibly stretched open, and dark red and gray-black soul flames erupted from their bodies, causing the ground beneath their feet to crack layer by layer in their rage.
The three Master Soul Dominion simultaneously raised their heads, letting out a low roar that reverberated throughout the battlefield.
In the next instant, they simultaneously spread their arms, the distance between them vanishing in an instant, as the three primordial wills forcibly merged.
"Main Soul Annihilated, Three Extremes Return to One!"
A dark beam of light, composed of the superposition of the three soul intents of destruction, negation, and termination, slashed horizontally out from the void.
That wasn't a linear attack; it was an annihilation that directly covered a section of space. Where the beam of light swept past...
Several Chaos Realm · Initial Stage experts who were fighting fiercely didn't even have time to turn around before their protective essence was instantly torn apart.
Some people's physical bodies have not yet collapsed, but their souls have already dissipated;
Some people's fruits exploded, and they didn't even have time to scream;
Some people were completely obliterated, their entire bodies seemingly sliced off from reality, leaving not even a lingering image.
Blood and fragments of the primordial essence exploded in the air, but were quickly devoured by the soul flames Master Soul Dominion, instantly clearing a large area of desolate emptiness on the battlefield.
After delivering this attack, the three Master Soul Dominion turned around almost simultaneously.
All their killing intent locked onto the same target at this moment: Zhou Wanning.
The space beneath their feet collapsed violently, and the terrifying aura of three peak Chaos Realm · Supreme erupted without reservation.
Transforming into three dark torrents that tore through the heavens and earth, carrying an insatiable will to destroy, they rushed madly toward her location.
Three dark torrents tore through the sky, their passage causing ice fields to collapse, ash to surge, and space itself to be violently ripped open.
It revealed chaotic and glaring gray-white cracks within. That was the undisguised killing intent of the Master Soul Dominion of the Chaos Realm · Supreme, not for victory or defeat, but only for erasure.
Just as this destructive aura was about to press down on Zhou Wanning, several bursts of energy erupted simultaneously behind her.
Several powerful figures at the Chaos Realm · Initial Stage did not hesitate at all; almost instinctively, they took to the air and forcefully entered the battle line. Their auras were either blazing, heavy, or sharp, but they all carried the same resolute meaning, blocking her way.
"Wanning, we are here to help you!"
Someone hissed, the sound almost torn apart by the violent airflow.
Zhou Wanning n't turn around, but simply nodded slightly.
The next instant, the battlefield exploded completely.
The first Master Soul Dominion made the first move. Its body suddenly expanded, and gray-black soul flames condensed on its surface into dozens of twisted soul arms. The ends of the soul arms transformed into sharp execution horns, which suddenly pierced through the void. With each swing, it was accompanied by ripples of reality being "negated," and the air collapsed layer by layer, turning into blank spaces devoid of meaning.
A powerful cultivator at the Chaos Realm · Initial Stage roared, clasped his hands together, and unleashed his innate divine power. Ten thousand illusory mountains overlapped in front of him, forcefully blocking the direct attack. The next moment, the illusory mountains shattered inch by inch, and he was sent flying backward, spitting out blood, but he firmly steadied himself and did not retreat even half a step.
The second Master Soul Dominion appeared on the flank almost simultaneously. Its presence was like a shadow that had been miswritten, directly "slipping" into the spatial rift. When it reappeared, it was already above Zhou Wanning's head. It opened its cracked soul mouth and spat out a rotating dark soul core. Wherever the soul core reached, time was briefly displaced. Before the attack even landed, the result of destruction was already evident.
Zhou Wanning raised his eyes, and in the depths of his blue pupils, chaotic light patterns suddenly lit up.
She did not back down.
She took a step forward, and the void rippled beneath her feet like water. At the same time, the third Chaos Realm · Initial Stage expert burned his source and forcefully rushed to her side. He spread his arms, and his body was surrounded by runic light like flames. He forcefully shifted the landing point of the soul core by half an inch. Just half an inch, but it saved Zhou Wanning's vital point.
The soul core crashed to the ground, instantly turning the entire area into a lifeless crater, shattering everything in its path.
The third Master Soul Dominion made its move at this moment.
It made no fancy movements, simply raising its hand and closing its five fingers. In an instant, all the chaotic energy still flowing on the battlefield froze, as if forcibly gripped by an invisible hand. It was a suppression that directly targeted the source, aiming to drag everyone's existence into collapse.
Zhou Wanning moved.
She slowly opened her arms.
At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to respond to her breath. "Primordial Unity."
The moment the voice faded, her figure began to blur.
It wasn't disappearance, but rather an overlap with heaven and earth itself. The cold of the icy plains, the heat of the ashes, the chaotic remnants of the battlefield, the lingering aftershocks of supernatural powers—all energy, all attributes, all remaining "existence" were indiscriminately absorbed into her at this moment.
Her body transformed into a semi-transparent, misty silhouette, her long silver hair like a band of light merging into the void, her blue eyes no longer reflecting the battlefield, but rather the pulse of the entire world. All attacks that fell upon her pierced through her the instant they touched her, only to rebound and devour her in the next moment.
The first soul arm, Master Soul Dominion, had just pierced through her phantom when, in the next instant, the arm itself suddenly collapsed, its soul flames surging back and devouring its original killing intent. It let out a distorted roar, and its body began to disintegrate from the inside out.
The second Master Soul Dominion attempted to forcibly break free, only to find its power being drained—not stolen, but "assimilated." Its existence was forced to merge into the primordial cycle controlled by Zhou Wanning, and its soul body lost stability amidst violent tremors, ultimately Annihilation completely in a silent explosion.
The third Master Soul Dominion roared and retreated, its soul flame dimmed considerably, and its body was covered in cracks, clearly indicating that it had been severely injured. It tried to tear through space to escape, but found that the surrounding world had merged with Zhou Wanning, leaving it nowhere to run.
Zhou Wanning took a step forward. The heavens and earth moved with her.
The final surge of primordial energy descended, leaving the heavily wounded Master Soul Dominion with no chance to struggle.
It was swallowed up directly by the invisible chaotic tide, its existence completely obliterated.
When everything returned to calm, her figure solidified again, her clothes fluttered slightly, and although her breathing fluctuated, it remained steady.
On the icy plains, only the shattered battlefield and the lingering chaotic afterglow remain.
Zhou Wanning stood there, his gaze calm yet cold, like the stillness of a snowfield after a storm, yet making people afraid to approach.
The last remaining, but severely damaged, Master Soul Dominion finally truly "saw" her the moment Zhou Wanning withdrew her power.
It's not about seeing the form clearly, but about perceiving the essence.
Its soul body trembled violently in the void, and the dim flames of its main soul flickered on and off, like the gasps of someone on the verge of death.
Despite having a significantly higher cultivation level, and still standing at the pinnacle of the Chaos Realm · Supreme,
But for the first time, it felt an almost instinctive fear—not of power, but of an existence that could not be covered by logic.
The next moment, it made an extremely bizarre move.
It neither continued its attack nor attempted to escape, but instead suddenly opened the shattered core crown at the center of its soul body.
Within the crown, a fragmented Fate Soul Crystal Core suddenly lit up, emitting a low and distorted resonance.
The sound was not a sound wave, but a vibration that directly affected the "Fate Soul level," as if it were sending some kind of final signal to its kind.
The resonance spreads.
Deep within the distant battlefield, the remaining six Master Soul Dominion, who were battling Chaos Realm · Initial Stage, simultaneously trembled.
Their movements paused for a moment at the same time, and then all gazes, whether or not they possessed true "eyes,"...
Everything was locked onto the direction where Zhou Wanning was located.
In the next instant, the violent aura of the main soul erupted like six destructive storms, forcibly tearing apart the battlefield and sweeping towards her location.
The heavens and earth resounded. At the same time, the battle lines behind Zhou Wanning were also rapidly changing.
Those Chaos Realm · Initial Stage experts who were still fighting against thousands of Logic Remnants Lord quickly realized that the situation had become completely unbalanced. Continuing to fight separately would only lead to them being devoured one by one.
After a brief exchange of thoughts, the group immediately decided to leave a few experts skilled in group battles and containment to continue restraining the Logic Remnants Lord, while the rest withdrew without hesitation.
One after another, figures soared through the air.
As they landed around Zhou Wanning, more than ten auras of the Chaos Realm · Initial Stage gathered in the void, some surging like a galaxy, others sinking like an abyss, intertwining with each other, yet subtly arranged around Zhou Wanning as the center.
No one spoke much; everyone knew that what they were about to face was no longer a single powerful enemy, but a true encirclement and slaughter at the level of a main soul.
Just then, the scene opposite suddenly changed.
As the six Master Soul Dominion approached, they simultaneously emitted furious and distorted hisses. Their main soul flames no longer burned steadily, but began to collapse inward, as if being pulled by some kind of forced will.
Instead of dispersing and surrounding the enemy, the six figures rapidly approached the location of the heavily injured Master Soul Dominion in an extremely illogical manner.
As they approached, their shapes began to distort.
The boundaries between the main souls were forcibly blurred, and the soul flames eroded, overlapped, and devoured each other. The gray, dark gold, and pitch-black main soul patterns frantically reorganized in the air, like countless erroneous runes being forcibly pieced together. With each contact, space would emit an unbearable explosion, and reality would be squeezed open with spiderweb-like cracks.
The injured Master Soul Dominion stood at the core of the fusion, its core crown completely shattered, transforming into a twisted Soul Seal embedded in the center of the fusion. The bodies of the other six Master Soul Dominion were stretched and melted, gradually losing their original forms, transforming into six violent torrents of main souls, continuously pouring into that Soul Seal.
The light in the world dimmed rapidly.
A terrifying aura, far surpassing that of any previous Master Soul Dominion, began to form in the center of the battlefield. It wasn't a simple aggregation.
Instead, it was a fusion of the main soul that defied common sense, forcibly compressed into a single will, and all the rage, killing, and destructive desires were forged into a new, more twisted existence.
Zhou Wanning at the front, her long silver hair slightly lifted by the invisible wind pressure, her blue eyes calm and deep.