In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The ice-blue giant sword formed a tower, and with the support of the dual forces of time and space, and under the endless sharpness of the Eternal Judgment Sword, it generated the most powerful killing intent, pointing directly at the Mad Owl!

They floated silently in the air, slowly rotating, forming a tall tower resembling the ancient Roman Colosseum, reaching up to the sky, and there were countless such giant swords!

Each ice-blue greatsword exudes a chilling aura and a will to freeze everything.

This is the strongest domain that Zhang Yi can currently unleash, combining his own spatial power with Ling's eternal ice-type rules—the Infinite Sword Domain!

In this field, Zhang Yi is the absolute master.

With a thought, thousands upon thousands of ice-blue sword blades seemed to come alive, transforming into streaks of blue lightning that shot from all directions and from all incredible angles toward the dark core of the domain—the very source of the Mad Owl!

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!"

The blade pierces the darkness not through simple physical cutting, but with a terrifying property of freezing time and space.

Each strike of the blade leaves an unhealable, icy-blue frost mark on the darkness, and the frozen area continues to expand.

Even more terrifying is that in the area struck by the blade, the flow of time becomes extremely slow, almost to the point of stopping!

"when!"

A second passed, and millions of sharp swords had completely sealed off the mad owl!

Mad Owl was horrified to discover that the mental pollution he had spread was greatly restricted and frozen by these damned ice swords.

His physical movement, reorganization, and even thought processes became sluggish!

"No! What kind of power is this?! The power of space! No, why has time slowed down?! You even possess the power of time!"

His mental roar was filled with unbelievable terror.

Yang Xinxin did not miss this opportunity.

Behind her, the enormous fallen golem, controlled by strands of black rules, repeatedly drew back its massive longbow of judgment, shooting black memetic virus arrows at the mad owl.

Once he chooses to disintegrate and respond to Zhang Yi's energy sword attack in a divided manner, he will inevitably have to face Yang Xinxin's rule-based attacks.

He had to choose between two painful options.

The memetic arrows fired by the fallen golems are more accurate and frequent.

Each arrow was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making matters worse for the tyrant.

Zhang Yi stood in the center of the sword domain, holding the Eternal Judgment Sword, his cold gaze fixed on the mad owl who was being stripped of his existence and frozen in time and space under the attacks of countless ice swords.

He was like a god who wielded punishment, determined to completely erase this blasphemous monster from the realms of time and space!

"I told you, you're not leaving today."

The mad owl didn't have much time to think. He raised his greatsword and roared in resistance.

"Shadow Ember!"

A black river of spatial rules surged upwards, sweeping in all directions, attempting to completely block Zhang Yi's attack!

But by doing so, he would be unable to withstand Yang Xinxin's arrows!

The meme arrow, ignoring the energy body, shot into the Black River and fed back to the Mad Owl's main body.

His heart trembled violently, and in an instant, he lost control of part of his body.

"Separation of cause and effect!"

The pain was like being forcibly cut in two from his soul. He chose to cut himself again, but the side effect was that his strength became weaker.

He looked up in horror at the man and woman standing in the Myriad Manifestations Sword Domain.

One is a spacetime dual system, capable of both offense and defense, and the other is a rule system that can ignore the energy of the material world.

When these two join forces, their fighting power increases exponentially!

"Tsk-!"

Another blade, imbued with extreme cold and the laws of time, appeared silently from a corner of the Infinite Sword Domain, as if it had traversed the boundaries of space and time, precisely severing one of the arms that the Mad Owl was trying to rebuild.

Before the arm even hit the ground, it transformed into a shower of fine black ice crystals amidst the absolute chill and the near-stagnant flow of time, and then vanished.

This is the umpteenth time this has been done.

In this sword-infested inferno dominated by Zhang Yi, Kuang Xiao's existence was slowly tortured, frozen, and erased.

Yang Xinxin's meme arrows were like the most vicious virus, constantly invading his already chaotic core, altering the underlying logic of his existence, making it extremely difficult for him to even concentrate on fighting against these endless blades.

"It's no use... Struggling will only prolong your pain."

Zhang Yi's voice echoed in the sword domain, cold and devoid of any emotion.

Holding the Eternal Sword of Judgment, he stood at the core of the domain, like a cold sculpture, with only the data flowing in his eyes showing that he was precisely controlling the trajectory of each blade.

The mad owl's form could no longer remain stable, flickering wildly between the distorted ink and the mangled human shape.

His mental roars became intermittent, filled with despair and resentment.

“I… am not reconciled… If I hadn’t been corrupted by Samael… my mind would be incomplete… my power would have weakened… You… two sixth-generation Earthlings… how could you…”

Before he could finish speaking, a massive, ice-blue sword the size of a door came crashing down on him, splitting his newly formed head open once more!

Yang Xinxin's meme arrow arrived almost simultaneously, accurately piercing the exploded dark core.

"what--!!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, as if the soul had been utterly torn apart, echoed throughout the Sword Domain.

The dark energy representing the mad tyrant's origin contracted and expanded violently, finally collapsing like a punctured balloon into an extreme black dot, and then—

Vanished with a roar!

The countless icy blue sword blades suddenly stopped, and then, as if they had lost their target, slowly dissipated into the void.

The Infinite Sword Domain was deactivated, and the shattered Dark Sun Forest landscape reappeared, but the suffocating mental pollution pressure in the air had been greatly reduced.

Just as the mad owl's original essence was completely annihilated, a point of extremely condensed, yet no longer imbued with madness, pure dark energy floated in place like a firefly.

That was the purest knight-level essence, stripped of Samael's corruption and the mad owl's consciousness.

Zhang Yi reached out and drew that source of power into his hand. Feeling the immense power contained within, he pressed it into his brow without hesitation.

"boom!"

It felt like a thunderbolt had exploded inside my body!

A surge of immense energy, like a river bursting its banks, rushed wildly into his body.

On his tactical goggles, his ability index began to jump wildly, eventually surging by 2000 points and stabilizing at a high of 47000 points!

This is only the initial result of absorption; the remaining primordial power has settled in his body and needs time to be slowly digested.