Chapter 491: Weapons Forbidden Here; Violators Are Forced to Receive Energy

Fire!!

For the alliance's glory!

Destroy them!!

In an instant, tens of millions of super battleships from eighth- and ninth-tier civilizations,

simultaneously aimed their cannons at the Miracle Garden.

Hundreds of millions of beams, each containing the power of various rules, merged into a multicolored yet destruction‑laden steel torrent,

sweeping toward the Miracle Garden.

Rule Annihilation Missile!

Causal Fracture Cannon!

Dimensional Cutting Beam!

Soul Withering Ray!

…

Any single attack would be enough to annihilate an ordinary seventh-tier civilization in an instant.

And now, those hundreds of millions of attacks converge together.

The storm they generate makes the spatial barriers of the entire G-37 Division emit strained wails.

The distant Snail Evening Spirits and representatives of other civilizations are completely stunned.

Their minds can no longer process the apocalyptic scene before them.

It's over.

Everything is over.

That arrogant, domineering, mysteriously powerful Yanhuang Civilization is truly about to be erased from the universe.

There is no suspense.

Under the concentrated fire, no being can survive.

What a pity...

In the Snail Evening Spirit's consciousness, only this final thought remains.

Pity for that man named Qin Hao, and his incomprehensible medical technology.

If they weren't so arrogant, if they chose to submit...

perhaps a sliver of hope would remain.

Now it's all too late.

…

Miracle Garden.

Facing the attack torrent capable of destroying everything, not a hint of fear appears on any Yanhuang citizen's face.

Their souls are tightly linked to Qin Hao through the Xuanyuan Sword.

They can feel the Chief Commander's will, calm as water yet brimming with boundless confidence.

Knowing the real show has only just begun.

Inside the Central Temple, Qin Hao's children have already taken their positions.

"Dad, they're firing at us, and the formation is pretty big,"

Qin Si yawned, looking half‑asleep, yet excitement flickered deep in her eyes.

"Hmm, the patient's rejection reaction is intense; that's normal,"

Qin Hao's voice rang calmly through the soul network.

"Qin Zheng, have the fleet coordinates been locked?"

"Report, father! All units of the Judgement Fleet locked! Error within one Planck length!"

Eldest son Qin Zheng responded in a deep voice, a massive star map marked with countless red warnings spread before him.

"Qin Wu, is the scalpel preheated?"

"Ready to cut at any moment!"

Qin Wu clenched his fist.

Behind him, a massive scalpel formed of pure concept, wavering in and out of sight, was slowly coalescing.

"Qin Yue, Qin An, what is the status of the energy conversion matrix and the soul pacification system?"

"Conversion efficiency 100%! Energy pool emptied, ready to receive nutrients at any time!"

Qin Yue reported calmly.

"All citizens' soul states are stable; the pacification field now covers the entire operating room."

Qin An's gentle voice carried a reassuring power.

"Very good."

Qin Hao nodded in satisfaction.

His gaze pierced the endless void, landing on the black beam, now almost within reach, symbolizing the end.

"Causal dissolution, what a grand claim."

"Reset causality to a singularity... this raging destructive power can be used to activate my operating table."

"Then you'll be the power source to start this operation."

He slowly raised his hand, pointing at the black beam.

A clear, concise will, yet one that subverts universal principles,

was instantly transmitted through the Xuanyuan Sword to every corner of the operating table, especially into Qin Si's logic circuit breaker.

First step: anesthesia.

Qin Si, execute Rule Rewrite.

Received!

Qin Si lazily stretched, as if doing something trivial.

She lightly snapped her fingers at the starry sky about to be devoured by the annihilating storm.

A clear sound, like shattering glass, echoed through the universe's underlying logic.

Immediately after, her voice, tinged with mischief and absolute authority, proclaimed the new law throughout the operating theater.

I say...

All harmful acts are prohibited here.

All energy and rules with attack attributes have their definition uniformly changed to... freely given high-purity energy.

At the moment Qin Si's voice, like a divine edict, fell.

The entire universe seemed to have been muted.

That black beam shot from causal annihilation, upon contacting the boundary of the Miracle Garden's force field,

strangely melted.

Yes, it melted.

Its destructive attribute, capable of resetting a supercluster to a singularity, was forcibly erased by a higher-level rule that was incomprehensible and irresistible.

Then, the primordial energy it contained, vast beyond calculation, was smoothly guided into the Miracle Garden's rule conduit.

Zizzle——

The universe-scale operating table, upon receiving this immense energy, was fully activated!

The central energy conversion matrix emitted a happy hum, like a glutton starving for eons finally getting its first bite.

The matrix's energy indicator shot from 0% straight up to 30%!

Immediately after, the billions of attack streams fired by the adjudication fleet, containing various rule powers, followed in succession.

Yet, they met the same fate.

The rule-annihilation bomb, upon contacting the field, had its annihilation attribute erased, leaving only pure matter and energy, which was obediently absorbed.

The causal shatter cannon, its shatter attribute erased, became a harmless causal information stream,

and was gladly accepted by the Xuanyuan Sword's database as research material.

The dimensional cutting beam, its cutting attribute erased, turned into pure spatial energy,

and was used to reinforce the operating theater's spatial bulwark.

The soul-withering ray,

its "wither" attribute erased,

became a soul-nourishing supplement, absorbed by Qin An's soul-soothing system,

then evenly distributed to every Yan-Huang descendant, enlarging their soul cores by a notch.

……

Thus, the most bizarre, absurd scene in the universe unfolded.

One side was the adjudication fleet, armed to the teeth, gathering the supreme strength of the Cosmic Alliance, pouring fire without regard for cost.

Every warship's muzzle gleamed with destructive undulations.

Every soldier's face was etched with vengeful fervor.

The other side was the seemingly splendid yet fragile Miracle Garden, simply hovering there, unmoving, not dodging, not even activating its Energy Shield.

It was like a greedy target, absorbing every attack aimed at it.

Not only was it not destroyed,

but its light grew brighter and its aura stronger.

The central energy conversion matrix's indicator had surged from 30% straight up to 70%, 80%, 90%...