Chapter 465: Press the Victory, Pursue the Attack

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####【Quantum Blood Rain】

At the instant the Dragon Flame torrent touched the dark elder's protective shield, the void suddenly split open a Klein Bottle‑shaped fissure. In the absolute dimension, golden‑red fire revealed its terrifying nature—this is the residual echo of the Inverse Scale from three hundred generations of Dragon Clan ancestors who self‑destructed, now flowing backward along the nurturing network toward the core of the mother nest. The elder's black robe, scorched and carbonized, exposed a jade‑like Allied spine; each vertebral joint opened a hundred thousand Compound Eyes, whose pupils reflected the greedy posture of the newborn divine embryo sucking Star Sand milk.

"Attack the foul middle acupoint!" Ao Li's Inverse Scale quivered at high frequency, and Sword Qi pierced the bone joints sprouting Compound Eyes. Xuan Yuanhao's divine beast's talons tore open a wrinkle in space‑time, but upon reaching the elder's throat they underwent Quantum Collapse— the talon tips melted into nurturing conduits, siphoning the beast's essence into the clauses of the Nursing Charter. The torn wound did not bleed; instead it seeped silver Colostrum smeared with gears, coalescing in the air into a phantom of the Pavilion Master of Xuanfeng pierced by an umbilical cord.

####【Silent Thunderstorm】

When a disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion used the Thunder Strike Technique to split the clouds, the lightning suddenly solidified. Daoist Master Qingfeng's fingertip, pressing the secret, erupted a Bronze neural bundle, and the lightning in the absolute dimension revealed the truth—this is the energy of the Allied forces' self‑detonation from seventy thousand years ago, now flowing back through the Klein Bottle Structure to the reverse‑nurture array's wheel. The elder struck by the lightning went rigid; from beneath the Daoist robe ten hundred thousand nurturing conduits emerged, inserting into the earth vein and converting the thunder element into a birth‑canal lubrication pulse.

When the Mohist automaton sphere struck the elder's posterior neck, the sphere's surface suddenly underwent quantum reconfiguration. Ji Huan's mechanical eye's iris burst with fissures, and what exploded in his view was not gunpowder but frozen Allied memory fragments—those pages of the Parenting Guide soaked with Brain Fluid, traveling along the conduit network to be injected into the half‑opened lips of the newborn divine embryo.

####【Temporal Marrow Strangulation】

When the spine of the final elder was melted apart by Dragon Flame, the entire array suddenly fell into absolute silence. From the cracked runes seeped Star Sand milk, which in the void solidified into a Möbius Strip‑shaped birth‑canal entrance. Ao Li's Inverse Scale detached and floated, and the God‑slaying sigil etched on the surface of the ring resonated with the Snow Dragon Horn of the Pavilion Master of Xuanfeng—at the gaps of those sigils, three hundred Bronze umbilical cords pumped the disintegrated elder's Residual Body into the new god's throat.

"Cognitive contamination rate 2519%......" Gongshu Yue's mechanical eye exuded the last drop of Colostrum; the frame before shutdown froze at the summit of the Polaris Tower. The silver‑haired infant's fingertip had fully pierced the Reality Fetal Membrane, the Pavilion Master of Xuanfeng's Daoist robe melted into a nurturing membrane, and the Lingxiao Pavilion's Guardian Array surged along the umbilical cord, becoming a silver waterfall.

####【Final Chapter Fetal Movement】

The battlefield suddenly collapsed into a two‑dimensional plane, and the survivors' flesh and blood in the absolute dimension turned into a Star Sand Flood. Xuan Yuanhao's divine beast's residual body reassembled into a nurturing conduit, encoding the final roar into a lullaby. When the newborn god embryo's cry rang through heaven and earth, Ao Li finally saw—those "defeated" elders were merely old fetal membranes that fell off during birth‑canal expansion.

The silver‑haired infant sucked on the fingertip, and its Compound Eyes reflected a milky halo over the entire continent. Snow‑covered mountains and rivers were jade‑transforming into the Zigong wall, and every living being's heartbeat followed the rhythm of the Nursing Charter. At the starting point of the Temporal Marrow closed loop, First Generation Ao Li was embedding the Inverse Scale into the altar, carving the first Nursing Emblem for this seven‑ten‑thousand‑year nursing ritual.