Life force intertwined, and the women's consciousness entered the link.

The Divine Army's attacks were like dense hail, smashing against the wall of flesh The women had built with their broken bodies. Every impact made their internal organs churn, and blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, forming winding rivers of blood beneath their feet. Zhu Zhuqing's God-Defying Shadow Wings had already turned into stardust, and the wounds at her shoulder blades revealed pale bone fragments; her black Shadow Soul Power was so dim it was on the verge of dissipating. The nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda in Ning Rongrong's arms was covered in cracks, its golden glazed luster stained with blood; every time she activated an enhancement, it felt as if countless steel needles were scraping her internal organs. Xiao Wu's god-defying soft bone rabbit ears drooped powerlessly, and the wound in her abdomen pierced by the Sea God Trident was still seeping pinkish-black blood; her Soft Bone Soul Power was as weak as a candle in the wind. The bandages on Yun Yun's severed arm were already soaked through with blood, and the nishen markings of her God-Defying Wind Blade flickered faintly; she even needed Xiao Xun Er's support just to stand. The Colored Phoenix Fire in Xiao Xun Er's palm was reduced to a mere spark, yet it still burned stubbornly, trying to dispel the chill for the Sisters around her.

The pain of exhausted spirit power flooded their limbs like a tide, and the agonizing tearing of their divine souls caused their consciousness to gradually blur. The shadow of death, like thick ink, slowly swallowed their last bits of clarity. The sounds of slaughter, the Divine Army's cruel laughter, and the whimpering of the children from the Youth God-Defying Squad gradually drifted away, leaving only Su Chen's heart-wrenching cry of "Hinata!" which was etched deep into their seas of consciousness, echoing repeatedly.

Just as the consciousness of The women was about to sink into the boundless darkness, the Nishen Marks on their wrists lit up simultaneously. Those were the marks Su Chen had left when he formed bonds with them, containing his God-Defying Soul Power and carrying their feelings for each other. Warm black spirit power flowed out from the marks like a trickling stream, moving through their blood vessels to repair shattered meridians and warm their cold bodies. Following that, countless fine black threads extended from the marks, intertwining around each other's wrists like a spiderweb, tightly connecting their dissipating life auras.

"Where... is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing's consciousness floated in a warm darkness. The agonizing pain of her torn back was gone, as was the clamor of the battlefield; only an unprecedented peace enveloped her. She looked down at her wrist, where the black threads flickered with a soft glow, the other end seemingly connected to countless equally warm auras that felt familiar and reassuring.

"Sister Zhuqing?"

A crisp and sweet voice rang out, and Xiao Wu's figure slowly emerged from the darkness. She was wearing the pink dress from that night in the Black Forest treehouse, her god-defying soft bone rabbit ears perked up playfully. Pink-black spirit power flowed around her like a faint halo; there wasn't a single wound on her body, and her eyes were clear and lively, completely devoid of the wretched state she had been in on the battlefield.

Zhu Zhuqing reached out, and the moment her fingertips touched Xiao Wu's palm, a warm current instantly surged through her entire body. That was Xiao Wu's unique life aura, carrying the agility and purity of the Soft Bones Rabbit. It was the Power of Bonds that had already merged them into one when they fought side-by-side in Suotuo City, captured souls together in the Star Dou Secret Realm, and crushed Xiao Ling at the Shrek school gate.

"Xiao Wu, you're okay?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice carried a hint of unbelievable hoarseness. She could clearly feel the vigorous vitality within Xiao Wu, a World away from the near-death state just moments ago.

Xiao Wu nodded with a smile, pulling Zhu Zhuqing's hand and swaying it gently: "Mhm! This place is so strange—no wounds, and it doesn't hurt anymore. Look, everyone is here!"

Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction Xiao Wu pointed, seeing familiar figures emerge one after another from the darkness. Ning Rongrong held an intact nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda, the black markings on the pagoda shining brightly; she wore the golden long dress from the night on the roof of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, her smile charming and bright, no longer showing the exhaustion and pallor from the battlefield. Hinata's God-Defying Byakugan were clear and bright, with black markings slowly flowing within her pupils; she wore the white dress from when Su Chen repaired her eyes in the tent, her cheeks faintly flushed and her gaze tender yet firm. Qian Renxue's golden hair draped over her shoulders, and the markings of her Nishen Angel spirit power flickered around her; she wore the white clothes from the illusion in the Angel God Temple, her face devoid of its usual coldness and her eyes filled with a soft warmth. Hanabi gripped the god-defying void-slicing blade Su Chen had personally forged, the black markings on the blade intertwining with her red Chakra; she wore the martial attire from the training ground at sunset, her gaze sharp and full of vitality. Kushina's red Chakra vortex surrounded her; she wore the red clothes from when Su Chen suppressed her bloodline in the cave, her smile bright and bold, as passionate as ever. Karin's green Healing Soul Power flowed gently at her fingertips; she wore the purple clothes from that night at the Suotuo City tavern, a shy smile lingering on her lips. Qing Lin's Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils flickered with emerald light, and the Ancient Snake King was docilely coiled around her wrist; she wore the green dress from when she subdued the snake king in the Snake Cave, her eyes full of confidence and pride. Xiao Yi Xian's God-Defying Poison Body markings flickered on her wrist; she wore the azure clothes from that night in the Poison Mist Valley, her smile one of relief, no longer lost to the loss of control over her Poison Body. Zi Yan's dragon phoenix wings were spread freely, her silver-white scales shimmering with a lustrous glow; she wore the purple clothes from her evolution deep within the volcano, wagging her tail with full vitality. Medusa's black and white scales flickered in the darkness, her snake tail swaying gently; she wore the golden dress from the night at the Petrification Altar, a hint of tenderness within her seductive gaze.

The figures of the fifteen women all gathered within this warm darkness. There were no wounds on their bodies, and their faces all bore relaxed and pleasant smiles, as if they had just finished an enjoyable outing rather than a near-death moment after a bloody battle.

This was their Consciousness Link World.

With Su Chen's Reverse God Origin as the guide, their near-death life auras as the medium, and their unforgettable exclusive bonds as the link, this pure World had been woven together. Here, there was no cruelty of war, no torment of pain—only each other's familiar auras, warm and healing.

"Are we... going to die?" Hanabi tightened her grip on the god-defying void-slicing blade, the black markings on the blade flickering slightly with her emotions. She thought of the carnage on the battlefield, the brutality of the Divine Army, and the image of Su Chen fighting a bloody battle for them; her voice carried a trace of imperceptible fear. This blade was forged by Su Chen personally injecting his God-Defying Soul Power into it; she had once sworn to be his "sharpest blade," but before she could properly protect Su Chen and the Sisters, was it really going to end like this?

The darkness was silent; no one answered immediately. Qian Renxue's gaze swept over the Sisters beside her, finally landing on the flickering black figure deep in the darkness. That was Su Chen's Consciousness Projection; his figure was enveloped in golden divine radiance, and the god-defying longsword in his hand was clashing violently with the Sea God Trident. Every exchange erupted with a deafening roar, and God-Defying Soul Power surged like a raging tide, tugging at every thread within the consciousness link.

"I don't know." Qian Renxue's voice was much softer than usual. She remembered the determination in the Angel God Temple illusion when Su Chen held her hand and said, "Then be my Nishen Angel," and a faint smile touched the corners of her mouth. "But at least, here, we are still together."

As soon as she finished speaking, fifteen lights of different colors lit up simultaneously from The women. Zhu Zhuqing's black shadow light was like a deep night sky; Xiao Wu's pink-black soft bone light was like a delicate peach blossom; Ning Rongrong's golden glazed light was like a brilliant sun; Qian Renxue's golden angel light was like holy moonlight; Yun Yun's azure Wind Blade light was like a nimble stream; Xiao Xun Er's colored phoenix light was like a magnificent rainbow; Hanabi's red Chakra light was like a scorching flame; Kushina's red vortex light was like a surging river; Karin's green healing light was like a sprout of vitality; Qing Lin's emerald snake pupil light was like a mysterious forest; Xiao Yi Xian's azure Poison Body light was like an elegant mist; Zi Yan's purple-gold Dragon Phoenix light was like a majestic divine beast; Medusa's gold-black scale light was like luxurious silk; Hinata's white Byakugan light was like pure ice and snow; and Ah Yin's blue Blue Silver light was like the deep ocean.

The fifteen lights were like fifteen stars flickering in the darkness, slowly rising and eventually intertwining to form a brilliant sea of stars. Above the sea of stars, Su Chen's Consciousness Projection became increasingly clear. His face was full of resolve and fury, and every swing of his longsword carried the power to tear heaven and earth apart. The obsession in his eyes was like a burning fire—the obsession to protect everyone, the obsession to break the shackles of the God Realm.

"Brother Su Chen..." Ning Rongrong whispered as she gazed at the figure in the center of the star sea, her voice filled with deep worry. She remembered the roof of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, those gentle and firm eyes when Su Chen helped her evolve the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and she remembered her oath to "always be your support." A strong impulse surged in her heart, wanting to return to his side immediately to provide him enhancements and share his burden.

At that moment, the sea of stars suddenly rippled gently, like a stone thrown into a calm lake. Within the sea of stars woven from the fifteen lights, familiar scenes slowly emerged—those were the exclusive classic moments of their bonds with Su Chen. Xiao Wu's dependence as she leaned on Su Chen's shoulder in the Black Forest treehouse; Zhu Zhuqing's shyness as she kissed Su Chen's wound by the cave campfire; Ning Rongrong's pride as she stood beside Su Chen overlooking from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School tower; Qian Renxue's determination as she locked eyes with Su Chen in the Angel God Temple illusion; Hinata's tenderness as she massaged Su Chen's shoulders in the tent... These scenes flowed through the star sea like a movie, every detail crystal clear and every emotion sincere and moving. The women's consciousnesses were immersed in these scenes, feeling the bond between themselves and Su Chen, feeling that trust and love that transcended life and death.

On the actual battlefield, the broken bodies of The women, enveloped by this light of bonds from the consciousness link, were quietly undergoing earth-shattering changes. Their wounds healed at a rate visible to the naked eye, their broken meridians were repaired by black nishen markings, and their dim spirit power became full again. Their originally unfocused eyes gradually regained their spirit.

Hinata's closed eyes trembled slightly, the bloodstains at the corners of her eyes dried up, and the black nishen markings of her God-Defying Byakugan slowly revived in her pupils, beginning to emit a faint light. The wound on Xiao Wu's abdomen stopped bleeding; pink-black Soft Bone Soul Power coiled around the wound, and her rabbit ears twitched slightly, regaining their former nimbleness. The bone fragments at Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder blades were covered by new flesh, her black Shadow Soul Power reconsolidated, and her partial wings gradually became whole again. The cracks on the nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda in Ning Rongrong's arms healed, its golden light growing stronger as the power of enhancement began to permeate the air. Faint buds of flesh grew at Yun Yun's severed arm, and the azure power of the Wind Blade reconvened, forming small cyclones at her fingertips. The Phoenix Fire in Xiao Xun Er's palm surged, the colored flames transforming back into a phoenix phantom that let out a clear cry.

In the Consciousness Link World, the light of the star sea grew stronger, and the fifteen consciousnesses were tightly connected with Su Chen's will, forming an indestructible Power of Bonds. This power penetrated the barrier between consciousness and reality, kicking up a gentle storm on the battlefield that neutralized the Divine Army's attacks one by one, providing a continuous stream of energy for the recovery of The women.

"Sisters," Xiao Wu looked up, her eyes flashing with a firm light as pink-black spirit power flowed around her, "Brother Su Chen is still fighting. We can't stop here!"

"That's right!" Ning Rongrong raised the nishen nine treasure glazed tile pagoda in her hand, its golden light piercing the darkness. "We have to go back and win this God-Defying Battle together with Brother Su Chen!"

The fifteen lights in the star sea surged simultaneously, like the explosion of fifteen new stars. The brilliant light illuminated the entire consciousness World and the actual battlefield. The consciousness link began to slowly contract, and the consciousnesses of The women, carrying the full Power of Bonds, returned toward their physical bodies in reality.

They knew this battle was not over and that the true test was coming. But this time, they were no longer fighting alone; their mutual bonds would become the strongest power, supporting them as they stood with Su Chen to resist the oppression of the God Realm and protect the freedom of this continent.

The star sea gradually contracted, finally transforming into a dazzling pillar of light that broke through the smoke of the battlefield and shot straight into the clouds. The eyes of The women opened simultaneously, flashing with a light from the same source as the star sea. Fifteen different attributes of God-Defying Power intertwined, forming a powerful aura that intimidated the surrounding Divine Army into retreating.

"Are you ready, Sisters?" Zhu Zhuqing stood up, her Shadow Wings fully unfurled, black spirit power condensing around her, her gaze sharp as a blade.

"Ready!" The women responded in unison, their voices intertwining with unprecedented determination and rapport.