Chapter 123 The Three Creators Aid in Battle, Cross-Dimensional Power Fusion

When Lin Ye pushed his domain to full capacity, the built-in seal inside the Lord of the Abyss had already closed by nearly half.

The edges of the cracks it had forcibly torn open were being filled back in, layer by layer, by the black-gold Decay energy. For every crack that closed, one of the dark red tentacles that had newly grown on the back of the Lord of the Abyss withered away.

However, the closing speed suddenly slowed down when only forty percent remained. It wasn't because Lin Ye lacked energy, but because something deep within the sealed cracks was resisting—not the will of the Lord of the Abyss itself, but a more ancient, purer power, like a stubborn stone buried at the bottom of the seal, firmly blocking him from continuing to weld it shut.

A deep red warning flashed on Ghost's interface—Unknown energy source detected inside the Lord of the Abyss; its spectral characteristics do not match any known planar energy.

The source depth exceeds the built-in seal layer. Preliminarily determined to be a second layer of containment nested within the seal by an ancient interstellar civilization. It has been reverse-activated by the Lord of the Abyss and is currently releasing resistance energy from inside the seal.

The Lord of the Abyss suddenly retracted all its tentacles into its body, ceasing all offensive actions.

Its massive body coiled in the very center of the ruins of the Abyss Core. From the cracks, its dark red crystalline shell began to ooze a bizarre luster—that light was not the dark purple typical of Abyss energy, but a cold, whitish-gray glow, like a piece of ice dug out from some extremely deep and cold place.

The moment Ghost saw that beam of light, its breath hitched, and it blurted out, "It's not trying to break free from the seal; it's using that containment layer to counter-erode the Decay Domain."

Lin Ye looked down at his right hand. A ring of extremely fine grayish-white threads suddenly appeared on the edge of the black-gold radiance condensed at his fingertips, and the threads were slowly climbing up along the edges of his nails.

He clenched his fingers tightly, and the grayish-white threads were forcibly shattered by the Decay energy. However, the shattered threads tumbled in the air for a few moments before gathering back together, and their climbing speed was actually faster than before.

"The containment object from the ancient interstellar civilization is homologous with the Chaos Core." Lin Ye opened his hand again, watching those grayish-white threads repeatedly break and reform between his knuckles. "It's not restraining me; it's copying me. When Decay energy hits it, it learns the Decay pattern and reflects it back. This isn't a battle of strength; it's mirror-image cannibalization of homologous energy in different directions."

Su Qinghan looked over from the bunker, a rare flash of tension in her eyes. She didn't speak, but silently increased the brightness of the continuous purification aura she was casting on Lin Ye by one level.

Just at the moment she pushed the purification aura higher, the dark purple clouds above the Abyss Core, dyed by Abyss energy, were suddenly torn open from three directions simultaneously.

Three beams of light with distinctly different colors struck straight down from the cracks: one deep purple, roiling with elemental runes; one deep blue, carrying interstellar gravitational waves; and one pale gold, entwined with countless tiny sword-shaped runes.

The three beams of light landed on the three corners of the Abyss Core. After the light dissipated, three figures walked out from within.

The shadow light flow on the Magic Creator God's robes was no longer the viscous, slow version from before; the speed of the light flow was faster than it had ever been, like an enraged river.

She raised her hand and pressed it into the void in front of her, and several deep purple magic chains burst from the ground, entangling the thickest tentacle of the Lord of the Abyss.

The moment the chains touched the tentacle, the dark red crystalline shell on the surface of the tentacle was seared with circles of charred rune brands.

The Creator God of Interstellar did not descend to the ground; her creation battleship hovered directly above the Abyss Core. The main cannon on the belly of the battleship opened, and a deep blue gravitational beam precisely locked onto the center of the Lord of the Abyss's torso, forcibly compressing its range of movement into a circular area less than ten meters in diameter. Every time it tried to break through the edge of the beam, it was pushed back to its original position by the gravitational field.

The Cultivation God of Creation was the last to walk out of the light beam. His green robes flapped loudly in the air currents of the battlefield. He flicked his whisk, and the dark purple clouds above the Abyss Core were purified by his spiritual energy, revealing a clean night sky as starlight once again spilled down onto the battlefield.

The Magic Creator God's voice spread through the alliance channel: "We detected that the ancient containment object inside the Lord of the Abyss has been activated. That thing is the final insurance policy buried by the ancient interstellar civilization when it sealed it—if the seal is forcibly reinforced by external forces, the containment object will automatically release Chaos mirror energy to counteract the reinforcement. That is why the three of us had to come in person." She lashed out two new magic chains, firmly binding the other two tentacles of the Lord of the Abyss that had just reached out halfway.

The Cultivation God of Creation stood beside Lin Ye, glanced at the grayish-white threads on his hand, and gently swept his whisk across his fingertips. The moment the grayish-white threads were struck by the whisk, they all disintegrated into fine light dust. He retracted his whisk and said, "The Chaos mirror energy released by the ancient containment object cannot be completely neutralized by a single type of energy; it requires the simultaneous suppression of creation-level energy from multiple planes. The elemental laws of Magic Origin, the gravitational field of the Interstellar Core, and the heaven and earth spiritual energy of the Cultivation Dao Fruit—these three creation-level energies, acting on the containment object simultaneously with your Decay Domain, are the only way to block its mirror replication channel." His tone was gentle and calm, but his knuckles gripping the whisk were slightly white; clearly, maintaining the current state of purification was not easy.

Lin Ye did not waste words, switching the Cross-Dimensional Perpetual Decay Domain from its previous suppression mode to fusion mode. The black-gold domain light actively split into three beams, which wrapped around the Magic Creator God's chains, the Creator God of Interstellar's gravitational beam, and the Cultivation God of Creation's whisk, respectively.

The moment the three creation-level energies made contact with the Decay Domain, the color of the domain flickered briefly—deep purple, deep blue, and pale gold merged into the black-gold one by one, finally stabilizing into a nearly transparent dark gold. It was no longer dazzling but heavier, like metal that had been repeatedly forged.

Four-in-one; the cross-dimensional sealing barrier was formed.

The moment the Lord of the Abyss was covered by this barrier, the Chaos mirror energy, which had been continuously climbing, was suddenly cut off at the root. The ancient containment object inside it lost its replication target, and the grayish-white light began to collapse and shrink from within; the process of counter-erosion was forcibly halted. The Lord of the Abyss let out a dull roar, its massive torso unable to struggle under the dual constraints of the gravitational beam and the magic chains.

The Magic Creator God, holding one end of the chains with both hands, tilted her head slightly and said to Lin Ye, "The barrier can only temporarily suppress it; to completely seal it, we still need your cross-dimensional sealing ability. How long does that ability need to charge?"

"Ten minutes." Lin Ye sat cross-legged, his hands resting flat on his knees, palms facing up. Black-gold sealing patterns began to spread from his fingertips to his wrists, forearms, and shoulders, layer by layer. With each layer they spread, the sealing patterns grew brighter. He closed his eyes, his breathing steady and slow, and his entire being entered a state of complete, static charging.

The Creator God of Interstellar looked down from the battleship, her tone cold and solemn: "Ten minutes. During these ten minutes, he has no ability to protect himself, and the demon-sealing barrier cannot be withdrawn. It's just the three of us, plus his BOSS army and the alliance defense line, needing to block the simultaneous counterattack of the Lord of the Abyss and the containment layer inside it." Her voice had not yet faded when the containment object in the center of the Lord of the Abyss's torso, which was being pressed by the gravitational field, suddenly emitted a grayish-white cold light again. The light was brighter than before, blindingly so. It was forcibly breaking through the barrier's suppression.