Before the starlight had even faded, Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan had already silently appeared beside Yun Qiusheng and Qin Zhien. Space seemed to make way for them, without any tremors or ripples, as if the world itself had tacitly agreed that they were meant to stand here.
Azure Ring hovered above Qin Yu's right shoulder, small and cold, her long, dark blue hair like flames that never quite burned. Soul fragments silently appeared and disappeared beneath her feet, and the ten layers of dark blue soul wheels slowly rotated deep within her skirt. The cracked remnant bell swayed gently, but made no sound.
It was as if even the concept of "sound" had been shattered beneath her feet. Opposite her, the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor and the three-headed Main Soul Commander stood in a line. Without the support of their magical artifacts, their auras were chaotic, and the oppressive aura that had once hung high above the battlefield was rapidly collapsing. For the first time Causal Soul Logic Venerable's expression showed genuine urgency and fear.
It growled, its Fate Soul trembling almost erratically. "Quick! Without our magic weapon, we can't possibly fight them. Recall the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor immediately!" The other two Main Soul Commander almost instinctively mobilized their remaining power, attempting to activate the sealed passage, but in that instant...
Qin Yu slowly took a step forward, the void beneath his feet Emptiness collapsing. His voice wasn't loud, but it sounded like a judgment already written into the final chapter of heaven and earth, "Ridiculous, you thought you could escape? Then all of you will stay here."
The next instant, the "presence" of the entire battlefield suddenly diminished, as if someone had simultaneously extinguished the lights of countless worlds. No imagery was reflected in the depths of Qin Yu's eyes; only an imperceptible and incomprehensible "zero point" slowly took shape within them. His gesture of raising his hand was extremely simple.
Yet it seemed to have stirred the very source at the deepest level of the multidimensional universe. With its own will as an altar, "The Void Source: Dream Stillness" unfolded silently. The five absolute domains did not unfold layer by layer, but rather overlapped and devoured each other. The Void Source Domain stripped away all definable foundations, and the Realm of the Unborn caused the future that had not yet occurred to collapse on the spot.
The Domain of Annihilation instantly cooled the ongoing existence into deathly stillness; the Cause and Effect Annihilation Domain severed all links of connection; and the Concept Disintegration Domain directly shattered the Initial Fate of "this is a certain existence." At the core where the five domains converged, a "Existence Zero Point" was quietly born. There was no light, no darkness, yet everything around it seemed superfluous.
Countless Zero Point Offshoot spread outwards like silent ripples. They were slow, yet inescapable. Wherever they touched, the past was erased, the present was frozen, and the future was wiped out. Memories, fate, consciousness, definitions, and spacetime coordinates collapsed into an intangible void in the same instant.
Before the conclusion of "being killed" could even be established, it was as if heaven and earth had been forced to forget what had once stood there. An indescribable blank area appeared on the battlefield; it wasn't a lack, but rather "something that never existed."
Almost simultaneously with the activation of the Void Source · Dream Stillness, Jin Hanyan also took a half step forward. She was still dressed in white, her bare feet stepping on the collapsed cause and effect, her expression cold and almost blank. The ancient bronze box floated in front of her, the gray broken ring on the box flashing slightly. She hadn't even fully opened the lid.
He merely touched the box with his index finger, his gaze sweeping over the three Main Soul Commander as if looking at three specks of ashes about to return to dust. The moment the word "Nameless" fell, the power of Silent Void within the box was like the awakened origin of the ultimate state, overlapping with the almost negligible power of the Immeasurable Blade Key to form a minimalist yet absolute killing intent.
Without a slash trajectory or an energy torrent, the forms, principles, and concepts of existence of the three Main Soul Commander simultaneously exhibited subtle yet fatal misalignments. Their shadows disappeared before their true forms, and then their Fate Soul structures were as if emptied from their very core. Before they could even struggle, they were sent back to the box in the positions originally reserved for them.
The void fell silent at that moment. The will of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor, which had not yet been fully recovered, was forcibly torn apart by the Zero Point Offshoot. The existence of the three Main Soul Commander seemed to be covered by two Ultimate endings simultaneously: the complete deletion of "Undead" on one hand, and the final sealing of "Silent Void" on the other. They left no remains, no aftershocks, and not even the fact that "they were once enemies."
The wind of the battlefield swept across that area, but could only sweep across Emptiness, as if there had never been anything there to begin with. Qin Yu at the boundary between starlight and nothingness. Jin Hanyan withdrew her fingertips, and the bronze box returned to silence. The Azure Ring swayed gently on Qin Yu's shoulder, and the cracked bell finally emitted a very soft "clang--", as if to add the final footnote to this final battle.
The moment the Main Soul Commander was completely erased, the battlefield did not find relief. Instead, it seemed as if it had touched a forbidden node that had been forcibly suppressed for countless epochs. The Emptiness body of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor suddenly stopped. In the next instant, the underlying order of the entire sealed realm simultaneously emitted an almost silent sense of rupture, as if the concept of "stability" had been pulled out of the world.
It did not roar, nor did it show any emotional fluctuation, for all emotions had long been severed within the Realm of Absolute Thoughtlessness. However, it was precisely this absolute stillness that made the anomaly even more terrifying. The originally smooth and colorless "faceless shell" on the surface of the capsule began to crack on its own. This was not a physical breakage, but a self-tearing at the primordial level. "Vacuums" that could not be called cracks spread out from the depths of the capsule.
In each void, there was no energy, no darkness, not even nothingness, only an absolute negation that even "emptiness" did not acknowledge its existence. The six legs and four wings collapsed simultaneously at that moment; they were not broken, but rather their very definition as "existing as limbs" was erased by the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor himself. The center of the capsule slowly caved in.
Like a reverse abyss devouring itself, the occasional afterimages of song and dance suddenly became sharp and distorted. It was no longer the last twitch, but the process of "thought" being forcibly pulled out of the body of Absolute Thoughtlessness and torn apart again. At this moment, the whole world was forced to witness the sacrifice of a Lord of Thought Severance to his own origin.
As the final layer of the faceless shell completely peeled away, a completely new form emerged from that indescribable void. It was no longer the yellow sac, no longer possessing any describable outline; it was merely a "Ultimate stillness" constantly rewriting the surrounding reality. This stillness was not static, but rather continuously expanding outwards.
Wherever it passed, space was flattened into a meaningless plane, time was broken into unorderable fragments, and cause and effect seemed to be directly drained from the long river, even the most basic attribute of an event, "occurrence," began to fail. In that instant, all the remaining powerful beings in the world simultaneously felt an unprecedented pressure. It was the complete unfolding of the ultimate state of Severed Thought Realm · Supreme, the true Limit of "No Mind, No Thought - Great Annihilation Lord," Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor had completed his Ultimate evolution.
Qin Yu and Jin Hanyan stood side by side, the starlight and Silent Void naturally separating and merging around them. Facing the approaching Ultimate silence, neither of them retreated a single step.
Qin Yu's gaze was calm and piercing, as if he had already seen through the inevitable course of events. The source within him resonated silently, and the auras of the Void Source, the Unborn, and the Annihilation appeared and disappeared on his body, yet he firmly kept them within controllable boundaries.
Jin Hanyan lightly raised her wrist, and the bronze box floated in front of her. The lid was not opened, but the Realm Master retreated. Her white clothes were spotless, and she stood barefoot on the broken cause and effect. Her expression was Ultimate indifferent, as if she was watching the remnant of an old era that was destined to end.
Beside him, Yun Qiusheng and Qin Zhien took their positions at the same time. One exuded chaotic energy like a torrent before the separation of heaven and earth, while the other's gaze was sharp as a blade, and the pressure of the Severed Thought Realm · Advanced Stage was spread out without any concealment. The two's positions seemed casual, but they formed an invisible line of defense across the battlefield.
The Ultimate form of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor slowly approached. It had no steps, no concept of movement; its very existence simply expanded forward. Wherever its Thought Severance domain reached, all things instinctively moved towards their end. At that moment, Qin Yu took a step forward, Jin Hanyan moved almost simultaneously with him.
The Azure Ring rotated slightly on Qin Yu's right shoulder, its tenfold soul wheel humming softly but not outwardly. The auras of the four naturally converged at this moment. There were no vows, no words, only an extremely clear consensus: this battle was no longer a matter of victory or defeat, but rather a necessity to fight here.
This Ultimate Severed Thought Realm · Supreme, must be completely eradicated, or the entire era will be dragged into an abyss of unrepeatable desolation.
Starlight, chaos, Silent Void, and Absolute Thoughtlessness confront each other in the same space. Heaven and earth seem to be holding their last breath, and the true final showdown is about to begin.
Yun Qiusheng spoke in a low voice. The voice of the Chaos First Palace Ancestor was not loud, but at this moment it overwhelmed all the chaotic aftershocks of the battlefield, "Qin Yu, this beast is no longer what it used to be. Its Severed Thought Realm · Supreme is not just a simple realm, but an epoch-level abnormal variable. We must be careful."
Qin Yu slightly turned his head, his expression still calm and solemn. He bowed respectfully to Yun Qiusheng, his tone steady yet carrying an undeniable certainty, "Ancestor, there's no need to worry. The Severed Thought Realm · Supreme is merely a variable. As long as it remains within the 'endable' range, the four of us working together will definitely be able to completely Annihilation it."
Before the words had even finished, the Ultimate Origin of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor had already been activated. It was not a divine power that could be clearly named, but rather a direct negation of the world by the Severed Thought Realm · Supreme. Its existence suddenly spread out in all directions, and the entire battlefield seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
Space was compressed into layers of collapsing, gray-white planes. Time lost its chronological order, and cause and effect seemed to be forcibly ripped from a skeleton, leaving only broken remnants trembling in the void. There was no light, no explosions, only a "wave of annihilation" that instilled instinctive fear in all things, emanating from its core.
Wherever it is touched, consciousness, judgment, and even the thought of "defense" are erased in advance, as if the world is being dragged into a silent torrent of annihilation.
Forced to split up, the four took the first step forward. The void beneath Qin Yu feet shattered and reformed like a mirror. The Source-Cause Construct Heart within him roared into operation, compressing the power of "Primordial Formless" to its Ultimate. Rules around him crumbled inch by inch, and chains of logic floated in the air like severed threads of light.
The Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor's Thought Severance attack, which attempted to "ineffective the defense itself," lost its footing the moment it approached him, transforming into a chaotic torrent that could not land. Qin Yu forcibly guided it into the blank fault line where the Unborn and the Annihilation intersected.
He seemed to stand outside the world, time bypassed him, cause and effect avoided him, and the Absolute Thoughtlessness that should have directly annihilated his consciousness dissipated inch by inch before him, leaving only the hollow echo of annihilation.
On the other side, Yun Qiusheng let out a low shout, and the aura of the Chaos First Palace Ancestor was fully unleashed. He shook his arms, and the chaotic torrent before heaven and earth were separated poured out from his body, forming a primordial defensive domain. Within that domain, there was no up or down, no inside or outside; any attack that entered...
They would be pulled back to the starting point of "not yet differentiated" and disintegrate again. The ultimate source of the Severed Thought Realm · Supreme crashed into it, like a piece of dead fragment thrown into a boiling star sea. It was constantly torn apart and diluted by chaos. Although it could not be completely eliminated, it was forcibly slowed down and weakened, giving the other three a crucial reaction gap.
Jin Hanyan stood on the flank, her white robes fluttering slightly in the windless void. She neither retreated nor made any unnecessary movements. The aura of Formless and Void, Annihilation Other Shore naturally spread around her, as if she herself had retreated to a state of Silent Void before chaos, where form and aura ceased to exist.
When the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor's Absolute Thoughtlessness source swept over her location, it was as if it had never "passed by." The impact that was enough to obliterate existence was directly rewritten as "never launched." All attacks were negated on a logical level. She stood there, yet it was as if she Does Not Exist at any level that could be attacked.
Qin Zhien stood firmly at the other end, unleashing the full power of Severed Thought Realm · Advanced Stage. His eyes were like blades, and countless causal lines in his sea of consciousness simultaneously tightened and snapped. He used himself as an anchor, forcibly fixing the surrounding time structure that was about to collapse.
To prevent that area from being completely dragged into the abyss of chaos, the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor's original killing moves kept stacking and eroding against his defenses. Each impact caused his aura to tremble and his robes to flutter, but he was never able to cross the boundary he was guarding.
Four distinct yet interconnected trajectories of power simultaneously illuminated from four directions. Chaos, Silent Void, Formless, and Absolute Thoughtlessness collided head-on in the same instant, tearing the entire battlefield apart into countless overlapping scenes. Stardust flowed backward, space folded, and fragments of time fell like rain.
It was like a silent yet Ultimate frenzied cosmic-level clash. The Ultimate Origin killing move of the Primal Chaos Heavenly Emperor was finally blocked. The aftershock swept across, and after a brief period of weightlessness, the world froze again. The four landed at the same time, their auras slightly disordered, but their eyes became even sharper.