Chapter 584: The Advent of the Primordial

When that network diagram full of holes appeared in everyone's mind, the situation in the Mirror World instantly reversed.

"So it was here!"

Qin Wu stared at his mirror image before him, and at the left ankle of that mirror image, an extremely faint point of light was flickering.

That was the logical flaw marked by Qin Si.

Previously, all of Qin Wu's attacks had focused on the mirror image's vital points, but they were all perfectly blocked.

This time, without the slightest hesitation, he gathered all his strength into a single point and fiercely slammed it into that seemingly insignificant ankle.

"Bang!"

A clear, glass-shattering-like sound rang out.

The sturdy mirror image that perfectly replicated all of Qin Wu's abilities froze mid-motion under this punch.

Then, starting from its ankle, cracks spread rapidly across its entire body.

"Crack—"

The mirror image shattered completely, turning into a sky-full of light points.

And the mirror-surface space that bound Qin Wu also collapsed and fell apart.

Qin Wu discovered that he had returned to the grand hall composed of countless mirrors pieced together.

He was free.

"Hahaha! Is that all?"

Qin Wu raised his head and let out a long whistle, his voice filled with exhilaration.

The same scene played out in every corner of the Mirror World.

Qin Zheng found the logical flaw in his opponent—a minuscule curvature error in a spatial law.

He lightly pointed, and the perfect mirror-image defense collapsed.

The countless Yanhuang people trapped in the cyclic labyrinth also found the loopholes of their respective labyrinths.

Some labyrinth flaws were a brick in the corner of a wall.

Others were a patch of cloud in the sky that never moved.

When they directed their attacks at these illogical points, the entire labyrinth collapsed like a sandcastle.

One, ten, ten thousand, a hundred million…

More and more people broke free and regrouped in that grand mirror hall.

The dark-gold nebula began to coalesce once again.

Even more unexpectedly, Qin An's emotional surge not only awakened the Yanhuang people, but also like a stone cast into dead water,

it stirred layer upon layer of ripples in the consciousnesses of the alien civilizations imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years.

Some civilizations with stronger wills, in their own Mirror Worlds, also began instinctively seeking out the flaws in their own worlds.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, the mirror prisons began to shatter.

Rushing out were star‑beast giants the size of planets, beings of pure energy made of flowing light, and fantasy races piloting magical arks.

Most of them, at the moment of escape, quickly perished because they could not adapt to the external environment.

But a few powerful beings, after a brief confusion, turned their gazes filled with hatred and killing intent toward this space that had imprisoned them for countless ages.

The entire Mirror World fell into an unprecedented chaos due to the arrival of the Yanhuang Civilization.

Qin Hao hovered silently in mid‑air, watching all of this.

His face showed no joy.

Indeed,

just as the Yanhuang Nebula was about to fully re‑form and prepare to strike at the core of this world,

a heart‑pounding pressure slowly rose from the deepest part of the hall.

That pressure,

does not belong to any known force.

it is cold, vast, and irresistible.

It seemed to say: 【I am the rule, I am the truth, I am the god of all of you.】

At the center of the hall, the countless shards of mirror that had been broken and reassembled began to melt.

Then they gathered together.

Finally, in mid‑air they condensed into a massive throne made of pure light.

A figure appeared silently upon the throne.

He looked like an ordinary human male, wearing a simple white robe.

His features were blurred, veiled by a thin mist.

Yet, upon seeing him for the first time, every sentient being involuntarily felt that this was exactly as it should be.

It seemed he was born to sit there, ruling over all.

This is the master of the hatchery, the creator of the System, the experimenter of this Cosmic Sea.

He slowly opened his eyes.

They were a pair of pupil‑less eyes, reflecting the entire process of the Cosmic Sea from birth to destruction.

His gaze calmly swept over the chaotic scene below.

It swept over the Yanhuang Nebula re‑forming, and over all the powerhouses who had just broken free and were now roaring.

His face showed no ripple or surprise, only a faint disappointment at seeing a few disobedient bugs.

"Noisy."

He softly uttered two words.

Those two words caused no ripple, yet they were like an irrevocable imperial decree.

The next second.

The tens of thousands of powerful beings that had just broken free and were preparing for revenge, their bodies simultaneously began to turn transparent without any warning.

Afterward, they were cleanly erased from this world.

A cosmic star-beast once capable of tearing the universe apart, in its eyes before vanishing showed utter terror and bewilderment.

It did not understand why, before that existence, all its power and defenses seemed nonexistent.

Just a few seconds.

Apart from the Yanhuang Civilization, all the liberated lifeforms were completely wiped out.

The entire hall instantly returned to a deathly silence.

All Yanhuang people felt a chill surge from the soles of their feet to the crown of their heads.

What terrifying power is this?

It transcended attack and destruction, being a higher-level… definition.

He defined that you should not exist, and so they truly ceased to be.

The figure on the throne, after doing all that, finally turned his gaze toward Qin Hao.

"Interesting variable—you actually found and exploited a flaw; it seems my preset evolutionary path still has some room for improvement."

Qin Hao suppressed the tremor rising from his life instinct and stared straight into the other's eyes.

"Are you the master of the hatchery?"

Upon hearing that, the figure replied lightly:

You may call me 【Primordial】, or, in terms you can understand, I am the 【System】 itself.

Saying that, he slowly raised his hand, pointing to a region within the Yanhuang nebula that roughly contained tens of thousands of Yanhuang warriors.

"As a reward for your surprise."

Primordial's tone remained flat: "I have decided to format your data."

His words had just fallen.

The region he pointed to, all the Yanhuang warriors there, also began to turn transparent just like those alien beings before.

"No!"

Qin Wu's eyes nearly burst; he wanted to rush over, but found his body bound by an invisible force, unable to move.

Qin Hao's heart also sank to the bottom.

His proud 【Reason】 had no effect before the being that called itself 'Primordial'.

Just as the tens of thousands of warriors were about to be completely erased, Primordial's action suddenly stopped.

Just as the tens of thousands of warriors were about to be completely erased, Primordial's action suddenly stopped.

On his indistinct face, an expression of interest appeared.

His gaze penetrated Qin Hao's body, seeing a slight anomaly deep within his soul.

"Oh?"

Primordial let out a soft 'eh', "K-779 Environmental Regulation Unit, it seems your bodily cleansing is not thorough."