After repeated Annihilation, the sky of the Void Obliteration Domain had lost its original color. Nebulae were torn into fragments of light, like glass shattered by a heavy hammer, floating high in the sky. Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan stood side by side in the center of the battlefield, their feet on the lingering remnants of logic after the Annihilation.
Transforming into layers of rolling dark purple mist, countless Logic Remnants Lord still roared in the distance, yet instinctively avoided the void where the two were, as if this place had been marked as an "untouchable domain." Qin Yu withdrew the last remaining force of his divine power and slightly raised his gaze.
With a hint of coldness in his lips, he said, "Yan'er, it seems some fearless beasts are coming towards us again." Jin Hanyan stood beside him, her clothes fluttering in the turbulent water, her eyes clear yet icy, and softly replied, "Yes, no matter how many come, if they dare to come, none of them will leave alive."
The instant her words fell, the void in front of her suddenly collapsed, and two enormous, twisted figures emerged from the depths of the Causal Soul Logic Realm. Their arrival was not a simple manifestation, but rather as if they were forcibly breaking through the entire space from behind, as if treating it as a thin sheet of paper.
Dark purple and ghostly blue flames ignited at the edge of the crack, accompanied by a low, almost inaudible cosmic roar. The first main Main Soul Commander appeared, its body resembling a colossus forged from star debris and obsidian, with a pair of enormous wings unfurling from its back, composed of a pale skeleton and a dark wing membrane.
The wing bone was wrapped with countless chains, each chain piercing through the depths of the void, as if pulling at some unknown source of the Logic Realm. Embedded in its chest was a scarlet core, and as the light flickered, the surrounding causal lines were forcibly straightened and compressed, emitting a teeth-grinding buzzing sound.
The appearance of the second main Main Soul Commander completely dimmed the surrounding light. It was covered in armor of dark gold and purple-black, with multiple irregular star core crystals embedded in the armor, each slowly rotating and reflecting the afterimages of different worlds being destroyed.
In its right hand, it held the ancient magical artifact— the Stillness Kun Cauldron. The cauldron possessed a dark, almost light-devouring quality. The inscriptions on its body were not runes, but rather concentric circles of Fate Soul traces, as if the existence of countless living beings had been melted down into lines and forcibly etched into it.
The inside of the cauldron was not Emptiness, but rather a slowly rotating miniature world, where black and white were reversed and time flowed backward. Occasionally, blurry phantoms of living beings would be pulled and crushed, only to transform back into chaotic mist.
Every time the Stillness Kun Cauldron trembles slightly, the causal order of the surrounding battlefield will be temporarily displaced, as if as long as it is included in it, even the fact that it "once existed" will be rewritten in reverse.
The two main Main Soul Commander stood side by side, their oppressive aura like two inverted abysses pressing down simultaneously. Hundreds of thousands of Logic Remnants Lord around them bowed down in unison under this aura, letting out roars that were almost like worship. The commander holding the cauldron slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield and locking onto Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan.
The voice, devoid of any emotion, echoed through the void, "Two mere humans, with cultivation at the Stainless Realm. It seems this Stillness Kun Cauldron is being used for far too little."
The other commander slightly spread its wings, the friction of its bony wings stirring up large patches of purple lightning and fire. It added in a low voice, "Humans, your resistance will become new nourishment for the Causal Soul Logic Realm."
Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged; he merely turned his head slightly to look at Jin Hanyan, his eyes showing no sign of retreat. Jin Hanyan, on the other hand, took half a step forward, the void beneath her feet Emptiness cracking, as if drawing an insurmountable boundary invisibly.
Her gaze shifted from the winged commander to the Stillness Kun Cauldron, her eyes narrowing slightly, yet remaining as calm as ever. The winds of war seemed to freeze completely at that moment; everyone knew...
This was no longer an ordinary confrontation, but a true head-on battle that threatened the very survival of the Void Obliteration Domain. Heaven and earth held their breath, cause and effect trembled, and the battle between Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan was about to enter a deeper stage of transformation.
Qin Yu stood in the center of the shattered starry battlefield, his robes fluttering in the chaotic void storm. His gaze passed over the surging purple-black mist sea and landed on the Main Soul Commander holding the Stillness Kun Cauldron. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, his laughter like thunder, echoing endlessly beneath the colliding heavens of the two realms.
After laughing, he pointed, his tone carrying an almost contemptuous certainty. "Hahaha, how laughable. Your broken cauldron is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately you don't understand the myriad magical treasures of the world. To me, it's nothing but a joke."
The crimson eyes beneath the mask of the Main Soul Commander suddenly narrowed. The Stillness Kun Cauldron hummed in its palm, and the ancient patterns on its surface moved as if alive. It spoke coldly, its voice seemingly squeezed out from countless broken cracks in cause and effect. "Hmph, ignorant humans, you will soon understand what true Annihilation is."
Before the words were even finished, the Bone Wing Commander on the other side had already taken a step forward. Its huge bone wings suddenly opened, the joints rubbing against each other and emitting a low, teeth-grinding howl. Purple lightning ran wildly along the veins of the bone wings. With a shake of its arms, the gravity of the entire battlefield instantly reversed.
Supernatural Power: "Nether Wing Realm-Severing Judgment"
Using the essence of the main soul as a guide, the Netherworld Bone Wings unfold, cutting the space where the target is located into two halves: "Life and death".
Where the bone wings swept through the air, space transformed into a fractured boundary line. Everything touched by it had its Fate Soul and body forcibly separated, falling into different causal levels, never to meet again.
As the bone wings flapped, the heavens and earth seemed to be cleaved open by an invisible giant blade. Black and white cracks extended from the void, and the low murmurs of countless dead souls echoed from the cracks. Stars were swept into the storm of the realm of calamity like shattered stones.
The power of the boundary-severing force poured down on Qin Yu like a torrent, even causing the cultivators fighting in the distance to have their blood and qi surge due to that boundary-severing aura.
However, Qin Yu only took half a step forward, his expression calm. He lightly tapped his finger in the void, and the Fate Soul pattern deep between his brows suddenly lit up. An ancient and restrained light and shadow appeared in his palm, then transformed into a pale golden trajectory that stretched across the heavens and earth. Qin Yu raised his hand.
It was neither by summoning external objects nor by unleashing magical treasures, but by slowly closing his five fingers together, as if grasping an invisible vein that should not have been touched.
That is the causal starting point of the Judgment Realm God itself.
The Three Forms of Fate Construction Cause and Effect Deconstruction.
At this moment, the Nether Wing Realm-Severing Judgment was not directly blocked. Instead, an extremely bizarre scene unfolded before the shocked eyes of all the onlookers: the previously wildly expanding boundary rifts suddenly "paused" briefly in mid-air, as if they had lost their reason for continuing to exist.
The cracks didn't disappear; instead, they began to reverse.
It wasn't that space reversed, but rather that the "cause" that unleashed this divine power was forcibly dismantled. The power of the realm lost its logical fulcrum pointing towards its target, and all the destructive will that was originally spreading outward was forcibly pulled back to its source.
Boom--!
A backlash force, more condensed and more violent than the initial torrent of the Rift, suddenly turned back from the center of the Realm Splitting and poured directly into the core of the Bone Wing Commander's main soul.
In that instant, the Bone Wing Commander's pupils contracted violently, revealing true horror for the first time. It tried to shake its bone wings to sever the Causal Loop, but found that its main soul structure had been forcibly "split open," and every force of the Judgment Realm God had become out-of-control fragments, colliding wildly within its body.
The purplish-black primordial blood flames exploded from its chest, and visible cracks appeared in the core of its main soul. The huge bone wings on its back shattered inch by inch in the backlash, turning into countless bone fragments and dark light, which were swallowed by the void.
The Bone Wing Commander let out a low, twisted roar, desperately trying to sever some of its causality and Fate Soul, forcibly directing the backlash towards its own peripheral structure, barely managing to stabilize its core, which had not been completely torn apart.
It staggered back several steps, its breath suddenly dropping. The look it gave Qin Yu was no longer the cold indifference of someone looking down on prey, but for the first time, it carried genuine fear and disbelief.
If it hadn't severed a portion of its own causal chain at the last moment, this attack would have been enough to reduce it to nothingness on the spot.
The injured Bone Wing Commander stabilized the surging cracks in its main soul. The purplish-black primordial mist flames churned violently within its chest cavity as it stared intently at Qin Yu.
For the first time, a near-disordered tremor arose deep within their consciousness. Humans at the Stainless Realm · Initial Stage were able to directly counterattack the Realm God of the Main Soul Commander level through causal means. This was completely inconsistent with their established understanding of the power of the human race.
In that instant of hesitation, the commander holding the cauldron on the other side had completely abandoned his contempt.
Without saying a word or making any attempt to probe, it suddenly spread its arms, and the Stillness Kun Cauldron in its palms slowly rose into the void.
At that moment, the world suddenly went dark.
The ancient patterns on the surface of the cauldron are like slumbering mountains and rivers being awakened. Dark golden patterns emerge from the vessel walls, transforming into layers of celestial veins that spread out in all directions. It is as if an invisible hand has pressed down on the void, causing space to sink and compress, and all light is forcibly pulled into the mouth of the cauldron.
"Silent Universe - The Beginning of a New World."
A deep, ancient will emanated from the commander.
The cauldron opened completely in the next instant.
It wasn't a simple act of devouring; rather, an entire universe within the cauldron was forcibly laid out onto reality, with mountains upside down, starry seas flowing backward, and the orientation of heaven and earth completely disrupted.
Countless chains formed by cauldron patterns extended from the depths of heaven and earth, piercing through spatial layers, attempting to drag Qin Yu, along with the section of heaven and earth he was in, into the cauldron for refinement.
Boom--!
The ground beneath Qin Yu's feet instantly cracked, and the sky seemed to be folded into several layers of a scroll, making it impossible to distinguish front from back, up from down. All escape routes were forcibly sealed off by the inner world of the cauldron, a sealing artifact specifically designed to suppress and kill experts of the same level.
However, amidst this overwhelming suppression, Qin Yu merely glanced at the slowly rotating Stillness Kun Cauldron.
A faint, chilling smile played at the corners of his lips. "A magic weapon!"
The next instant, deep within his body, an extremely ancient and extremely quiet starlight suddenly awakened on its own.
There was no summons, no prompting.
The Star Wancai Key floated out from his body.
It is not in the form of a weapon, but a battle key woven from countless star trails and component light traces. Its entire body flows with a cold radiance like deep space. Every slight rotation is like flipping through the entire history of a magical artifact from its birth to this moment.
As the starlight faded.
For the first time, chaos, which should not have occurred, appeared within the Stillness Kun Cauldron.
The cauldron-patterned chains that had held sway for countless eons began to crumble under the starlight, as if forcibly dismantled by an invisible hand.
The illusory mountain images crumbled inch by inch, the reverse flow of the starry sea came to an abrupt halt, and the world within the cauldron no longer existed as a complete world, but was broken down into interconnected lines.
The Star Wancai Key slowly rotated. It wasn't an attack, but a trace.
It traces directly back to the initial casting of the Stillness Kun Cauldron, where the materials that made up the cauldron, the laws of heaven and earth embedded within it, and the original rules that were refined into it all simultaneously lost their logical foundation of "mutual existence" at that moment.
Click--
A crisp sound, extremely soft yet capable of shaking the very souls of all the Main Soul Commander, emanated from the heart of the cauldron.
Spiderweb-like cracks began to appear on the walls of the Stillness Kun Cauldron. These were not damages caused by energy impacts, but rather the natural collapse of the magic weapon after its very existence was denied.
One by one, the patterns on the cauldron extinguished, the chains turned into meaningless stardust and fell, and the world inside the cauldron, like a world whose pillars had been removed, completely collapsed in an instant.
The commander holding the cauldron suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark purple primordial blood flame, and for the first time, true fear appeared in his eyes.
"How is that possible?!"
It desperately urged its main soul to try and maintain the connection, but it was too late.
The Star Wancai Key rotated for the last time.
The Stillness Kun Cauldron collapsed with a roar. There was no explosion, no aftershocks.
The entire ancient artifact was reduced to countless stardust fragments, scattered by the wind. Even the traces of its existence were erased, leaving only a few pieces of dull, lifeless iron that fell helplessly from the sky.
The commander holding the cauldron staggered backward, his breath abruptly halting. He looked down at his empty hands, his consciousness plunging into a true blank for the first time.
Qin Yu had already taken a step forward. At that moment, the sunlight on the battlefield completely tilted in his favor.