At that moment, the entrance to the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss ceased to be a "rift."
It was as if it was being slowly stretched open by some kind of will, with layers of causal membranes being peeled away silently, the stream of logic flowing back in reverse, and the abyss no longer descending, but instead looking outward at the world.
The first to step out was a colossal shadow draped in starlight.
Its body seemed to be forged from obsidian and ancient gold, with a thick and majestic breastplate. Its surface was engraved with long-abandoned cosmic order patterns, and countless chains extended from its back, piercing through the void, as if still connected to the deepest part of the abyss.
It holds up a spinning miniature galaxy in one hand, the swirl slowly collapsing and reborn in its palm, indicating that it does not control destruction, but rather is the measurer of "causal quality".
Its eyes were like stars that had been extinguished and then reignited, cold, heavy, and undeniable. This was the first Main Soul Commander, the anchor of order in the abyss.
Immediately following, the second figure fell almost directly from the lightning and bone wings.
Its jet-black body was like a fusion of battle armor and flesh, with giant bone wings unfurling from its back wrapped in purple lightning, and symbols of the tearing apart of the logic of the soul engraved on its joints.
It gripped chains wrapped in lightning in both hands, which dragged through the void, causing spatial collapses along the way. The earth beneath its feet cracked and burned even before it could bear its weight.
At its core burns a crimson soul core, like the heart of a battlefield, continuously releasing oppressive command pulses. This is the commander of the Abyss's battle zone, the source of the charging rhythm of all main soul legions.
The arrival of the third main Main Soul Commander slowed down the starry sky itself.
It was clad in heavy armor interwoven with dark gold and purple mist, and its body was inlaid with many soul crystals of different colors, each resonating at a low frequency, as if corresponding to the destruction records of different worlds.
Purple mist churned around it, and shattered meteorites were drawn by an invisible force, hovering, rotating, and reforming. It neither roared nor raged; it simply stood there, and the world's "progression speed" began to slow down. This was a causal suppression-type commander, whose existence logic was specifically designed to wear down its opponents.
When the fourth one appeared, countless fragmented remnants of civilizations were briefly reflected behind the entrance to the abyss.
It was a demonic figure wielding a giant axe, its body resembling layers of obsidian stacked upon each other, with golden and purple interwoven patterns of burning within its chest cavity. The axe's blade was not metal, but rather a solidified vortex of stars, its edge still slowly devouring the surrounding light.
The moment it stepped out, countless remaining wills wailed and Annihilation in the void. This was the Abyss's World Enforcement, responsible for completely erasing the "failed world" from the logic of the soul.
The fifth main Main Soul Commander's posture appeared exceptionally "perfect."
Its entire body resembles the embodiment of the night sky, with a slender and sharp form. The multiple wings that unfold on its back are composed of shattered star maps, with each wing membrane reflecting different fragments of history.
Five-colored soul flames burned atop its forehead, hovering and rotating like a crown. Its central pupil silently surveyed the battlefield, devoid of anger, only calculation. The long blade in its hand arced like the night sky, and even a slight tremor caused fine cracks to appear in the distant space. This was the Strategic Judgment Commander, born specifically to hunt down beings of the same level.
The final Main Soul Commander did not "leave," but rather descended.
A golden-red body slowly took shape from the abyss halo, its two horns like a burning crescent moon in the sky, and golden wings spread out behind it, with light and flames flowing along the veins of its feathers.
Three blazing soul flames formed a perfect ring above his head, and the high-speed rotation of the soul energy lines within the ring brought everything around him into his "command domain".
The longsword in its hand trailed purple lightning and fire. Before the blade even fell, the fate of the battlefield was already rewritten. This was the highest-ranking Main Soul Commander among the six, and the current chief agent of the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss.
When the sixth statue was fully formed, the boundary of the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss stabilized.
The six auras resonated with each other, forming a complete command matrix at the Stainless Realm Supreme level.
At this moment, the sky above the Void Obliteration Domain completely lost its meaning as "sky".
The boundless void was filled with the figures of cultivators, layer upon layer, as if the entire world had pushed all those who could still wield weapons and ignite their Fate Soul here.
Some stood in formation, hundreds or even thousands of cultivators arranged in an ancient city formation, the array patterns stretching out in the void like the outline of a star city, their spiritual light intertwined;
Some people stood in groups of three or five, back to back, with magical artifacts floating on their shoulders, their energy closely intertwined;
Some stood alone high in the sky, their long hair fluttering, holding divine weapons in their hands, their Fate Soul burning undisguisedly, as if they were already prepared to perish with heaven and earth.
The temple's battle banners fluttered in the void, the sect's emblem reflected the starry sky, and the totems of ancient races emerged behind them. Humans, God Clan, and Liu Yuan Practitioners... all those who had once fought, clashed, and slaughtered each other in the Void Obliteration Domain now stood on the same side.
On their opposite side—
Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss, countless Logic Remnants Lord spread out like a tide.
Their numbers could no longer be described as "legion"; they were a dark, overwhelming mass, like a vast sea of stars, polluted by cause and effect, slowly churning.
Those twisted bodies writhe and howl in the void, their soul light intertwining into a suffocating, dark wave.
The main soul nodes flashed continuously in the array, like a death network covering the entire battlefield.
The six main Main Soul Commander hung high before the entrance to the abyss, like six inescapable stars of destiny.
Just as the two forces clashed and the world was on the Threshold of collapse, one of the main Main Soul Commander slowly raised his arm.
There was no sound, yet an Ultimate cold and indifferent will swept directly onto the battlefield.
That wasn't language; it was a military order based on logic.
The next instant, the other five resonated simultaneously. The six wills merged in the void, transforming into an invisible command that swept across the battlefield.
The Causal Soul Logic Realm Legion instantly erupted in excitement.
Countless Logic Remnants Lord near-distorted roars, their souls tearing through the void as they surged forward, unleashing their formation like a tidal wave, pressing down layer upon layer.
Space is shattered, cause and effect are trampled, their charge needs no fear, no hesitation, because "destruction" itself is the meaning of their existence.
Almost simultaneously, a deafening response erupted from the side of the Void Obliteration Domain.
"Protect Annihilation Void!"
The roar did not come from any one person, but erupted simultaneously from the temple, sect, clan, and battle formation.
Countless voices overlapped, forming a torrent of will powerful enough to shake the very heavens.
"Kill--!!!" "Charge--!!!" "Kill--!!!"
The formation lit up, the city's array roared, and countless supernatural powers were ignited in the same instant.
Sword light rained down, magic seals blotted out the sky, and divine fire, thunder, starlight, and ancient runes erupted simultaneously in the void, directly confronting the surging tide of souls.
Before the first collision even truly made contact, the entire battlefield was plunged into a devastating shockwave, with space collapsing layer by layer and light and darkness being torn to shreds.
Amidst the chaos and roars, two figures burst through the air from behind.
The moment Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan stepped onto the battlefield, the surrounding cultivators almost simultaneously sensed a completely different aura.
That wasn't blind fanaticism, but a sharp edge born of Ultimate calm.
Qin Yu's gaze swept over the surging, Logic Remnants Lord of the previous inhabitants ahead. His Qi of Silent Origin circulated low within his body. Without uttering a single word, he raised his hand, and...
The Remnants Lord in a region simultaneously collapsed under invisible pressure, their soul light forcibly severed, turning into nothingness and fragments before they could even roar.
Jin Hanyan stood beside him, her robes fluttering, her aura as still and profound as a deep abyss. With a flick of her fingertips, the surrounding space shifted and overlapped.
When the Remnants Lord of the charging entity stepped into the area she controlled, the cause and effect were reversed. Before the attack could land, the soul body had already disintegrated on its own, as if rejected by the world itself.
The two stood side by side, like a stable anchor carved out amidst endless war.
Before them, the Logic Remnants Lord Annihilation in vast swathes; beside them, the fighting spirit of the cultivators from the Void Obliteration Domain grew ever stronger.
Six main Main Soul Commander hovered before the Causal Soul Logic Realm Abyss, one of them slowly turning its head, which seemed to be forged from star remains and dark gold.
Its vision is not "seeing," but rather directly positioning itself at the causal level of the battlefield.
Countless intersecting battle lines, explosive supernatural powers, and collapsing souls were instantly swept past in its perception; ultimately,
Two exceptionally stable yet blindingly sharp entities were firmly locked onto.
Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan
In that instant, the logic patterns on the surface of the Main Soul Commander's body suddenly lit up, as if the core of the abyss had been ignited. It did not roar, but an extremely cold will spread from within its body.
The surrounding Logic Remnants Lord automatically parted to make way for the true "commander" under this will.
The next moment, it took a step forward.
The void collapsed beneath its feet, space was forcibly folded into a straight line, and cause and effect were compressed into the shortest path. It was not high-speed movement, but a disregard for "distance" itself. With just one step, this supreme Stainless Realm · Supreme Main Soul Commander broke away from the Abyss Array and personally descended towards the direction where Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan were.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Void Obliteration Domain, above the main hall of the Chaos First Palace.
Yun Qiusheng never looked away. His gaze pierced through the flames of war, passing through the life-and-death zone where countless cultivators and their Remnants Lord clashed.
It landed precisely on the terrifying figure that was approaching. Then, he saw what was in front of the Main Soul Commander...
Those two figures stood side by side, as steady as anchors amidst the chaos of the battlefield.
The judgment was made in an instant. "It's Qin Yu."
Yun Qiusheng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried the decisive quality unique to the patriarch of the Chaos First Palace. Without any hesitation or emotional fluctuation, he turned directly to the direction of the Palace Master: "Yun Yanwan, Qin Yu is in danger. Take a few elders and go assist him."
Yun Yanwan had already seen everything through the ancestor's gaze. When he saw the main Main Soul Commander begin to break away from the abyss array,
His pupils contracted slightly, then he nodded without hesitation. "Okay."
He stepped out of the main hall's array, unleashing his full power. The pressure of Chaos Realm · High Stage expert swept across the surroundings like a torrent. "Elders of the Chaos Realm, follow me."
Several figures responded simultaneously, their Fate Soul resonating, and space was forcibly torn open. The group instantly rushed towards Qin Yu's battle line to provide support.
Meanwhile, in the center of the battlefield...
An oppressive feeling that instinctively makes one feel suffocated descends without warning.
Qin Yu was the first to notice. The void beneath his feet silently thickened, and the Logic Remnants Lord around him, still charging forward, experienced an extremely subtle yet fatal slowdown in their movements, as if an invisible hand was rewriting the "order of action" in this area.
Jin Hanyan also raised her eyes, her gaze calm and focused. The next instant, the space in front of her was forcibly torn open.
The Main Soul Commander of the Stainless Realm · Supreme has already appeared.
Its body seemed to be composed of dark gold, star debris, and twisted logic, with densely packed abyssal runes engraved on its surface. Each rune flowed slowly, as if constantly calculating the life and death of its enemies.
It hangs suspended in the void, its mere existence causing the surrounding light to dim and the space to sink.
Its gaze finally truly "landed" on Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan.
The fighting seemed to be temporarily halted at this moment, leaving only an invisible standoff between the three parties in the entire area.
The Main Soul Commander slowly raised his arm and pointed forward. Before that finger even landed, the rules of the battlefield began to tremble.