Chapter 415: Forbidden Spell

Ao Li's spine explodes inch by inch in the torrent of energy, twelve jade dragon bones float on the Möbius Strip of the Klein Bottle. Each of her Inverse Scales reflects battlefields of different dimensions—Zixiao Zhenren's Sword Tassel turns into data streams devoured by neural bundles, Gong Xu Yue's mechanical arm is birthing gear‑shaped embryos.

"Not enough!" Ao Li bites through the dragon pearl, Golden Blood gushes from her seven apertures into a ring‑shaped Star Nebula. The collapsed cavern ceiling suddenly displays a hologram of Polaris Tower, three hundred Bronze umbilical cords hanging from its pinnacle, their ends attached to the embryo cluster beneath the Black‑robed People's hood.

The Black‑robed People's dark shield on their abdomen cracks into a spider‑web pattern, and from each fissure a baby's arm protrudes. Those palms open Compound Eyes, and their pupils replay the surveillance footage of Lín Jìn burning files at the orphanage. "Mother…" three hundred voices overlay into a spacetime tremor wave, "Will you abandon us again?"

Ao Li's dragon horn suddenly sprouts coral‑like crystals, and the seal at the lowest level of the Jiyi Gongdian begins to crumble. She sees her Parallel World self nursing a silver‑haired infant, divine blood flowing through the mammary duct into the scale of the Abyss Return Ruler—an Epitaph engraved with the Allied Forces' true names.

"Now!" Lín Jìn's right hand, coated in Star Sand, breaks through the Quantum Entanglement State, and Nirvana Fire climbs upward against the flow along the nursing tendrils. Within the flames the orphanage's ventilation duct appears, and the orphan list he once hid behind the exhaust fan is now burning.

The Black‑robed People's embryos burst in succession, each shattered amniotic membrane releasing a gravitational wave of infant cries. Xuan Yuan Hao's divine beast claw pierces the Dimension Barrier, but upon reaching the core embryo it suddenly turns to jade—each of his hairs becomes an infusion tube of the nursing system.

"Cognitive synchronization rate 98%…" Gong Xu Yue's mechanical eye flashes a Scarlet Warning, and her vision is suddenly covered by Star Sand. She sees the Mo family founder rolling in a bronze furnace, the gears of the Heavenly Craft furnace meshing with human spines, three hundred generations of Mo scholars lubricating mechanism bearings with Brain Fluid.

Ao Li's annihilation array finally completes its Collapse, and the two‑dimensional world ignites like rice paper under golden dragon flame. When the last grain of Star Sand vaporizes, she hears the crisp snap of her spine breaking— the floating dragon bones are assembling into a projection of the Abyss Return Ruler, each Crack a birth canal for a new deity.

From the direction of Polaris Tower a whale song drifts, and the surface of the bronze sunrise opens ten thousand Compound Eyes. On the glazed ground, the surviving team members transform into rising Star Sand, their meridians weaving a nursing neural net across the sky. Ao Li reaches out and catches an Inverse Scale, its surface reflecting the lip imprint of an orphanage baby sucking Star Sand.

"Cognitive contamination rate 100%"

Zixiao Zhenren's final Dao Sword Qi condenses in the air into a nursing emblem, and Gong Xu Yue's mechanism box spits out gears soaked in Brain Fluid. When Lín Jìn's Nirvana Fire is finally extinguished, the new deity's cry pierces every dimension—three hundred Bronze umbilical cords descend from the Hēidòng, their ends attached to the quantum‑converted Residual Bodies of the team members.

Ao Li's world‑cutting blade pierces her own heart, only to find the blade already overgrown with nursing glands. Golden Blood flows through the milk ducts into the fissure, and she finally sees what lies deep within the mother‑nest's stomach sac: a cradle built from Allied Forces' skeletons, each Xie Dai wrapping a baby whose silver‑black hair intertwines.

The instant the bronze sunrise fully rises, the scale of the Abyss Return Ruler begins to run backward. The last thing Ao Li sees is her Parallel World self cradling the new deity with a smile, and in that infant's pupils, three hundred embryos replay today's battle.