For Observer No. 1, this was a massive disgrace and a heavy loss.

Soon, his soul fragments gathered into a new body. But it still bore the scars left by the Destruction power.

Now just a disembodied soul and heavily wounded, Observer No. 1 dared not stay here for long.

Taking advantage of Logan’s attention, he cast Time Rewind without hesitation.

In a flash, Observer No. 1 pulled Observer No. 3 back. The man who had been lying on the ground, crushed under Logan’s foot, was instantly restored to his peak condition.

"Hold them off and buy me time. I need to break free from this body’s constraints!" Observer No. 1 gave the order quickly, then focused all his energy on breaking the seals and trying to seize control of Kane.

Seeing the pain and struggle on Kane’s face, Logan’s expression darkened.

"What are you staring at, Logan? Your opponent is me!" Observer No. 3, now fully restored, locked eyes with him, his teeth gritted. "You’re not escaping this time."

Logan stared at the enemy he had just crippled and sneered. "Escape? I never planned to run! I’m going to beat you again!"

"Then let’s see!" Over a hundred silver-gray spatial chains wrapped around Observer No. 3. The clash of their Divine Rule rippled outward, sending shockwaves that made Logan’s body tremble.

Not only were Observer No. 3’s injuries gone, but his stamina and power were also back to their peak.

He kicked his legs, launching himself into the air until he hovered above the clouds.

A heavy, tangible pressure spread outward. Within a ten-mile radius, the volcanic rock instantly vaporized. Even the Magma on the ground was crushed into dust several meters thick.

"Space Entropy!"

With a sharp shout, Observer No. 3 raised his hand. A hundred-meter-wide sphere of silver-gray Void energy formed in his palm and plummeted straight toward Logan.

Wherever the massive sphere passed, space tore open with dense cracks. Even light bent and got swallowed.

Standing at the center of the obsidian platform, Logan’s eighteen realms quickly unfolded behind him, turning into eighteen pillars of light reaching for the sky.

The pillars rose from his realms, forming a complex array. They wove the light of the eighteen Divine Rule into a dome-shaped barrier, ready to take Observer No. 3’s full attack head-on.

BOOM!

A deafening crash rang out!

The silver-gray energy slammed into the pillar barrier, cracking the obsidian platform beneath Logan’s feet.

Dense spiderweb-like cracks spread across the surface of the barrier, radiating outward from the impact point.

Logan grunted, a thin line of blood trickling from his mouth. "Hah, is that all you’ve got?"

Before he could finish, he raised his hand and slashed out two Blade of Time. Three-meter-long silver-white blades cut through space, heading straight for Observer No. 3’s face.

In an instant, half of Observer No. 3’s body began to shrink rapidly, growing younger, turning from a young man into an infant.

The other half aged rapidly, wilting and shriveling as he transformed from a young man into a frail, ancient elder.

"Damn it!" Observer No. 3’s eyes widened. He quickly threw out two spatial chains to block in front of him.

Logan’s Blade of Time struck the chains. It left only a shallow mark before shattering into nothing.

Meanwhile, Observer No. 3’s body, already affected by the rules of time, was rapidly healing itself.

"Perfect opening! Take this!"

Taking advantage of Observer No. 3’s distracted state, Logan fired three Truth Chains. The dark-gold chains pierced through space, aiming straight for three core points: his forehead, chest, and energy core.

"You’re asking for it!" Observer No. 3 finally snapped. He raised his hand and folded space. The three chains punched into the layered rift but missed their mark entirely.

At the same time, he took the chance to fire a barrage of Space Blade, completely cutting off every possible escape route for Logan.

Seeing this, Logan opened a decomposition field in his palm called Myriad Laws to Ruin. A vortex of swirling creation and destruction rules formed, allowing him to catch the dozen Space Blades fired by Observer No. 3 head-on.

The Space Blades shattered into raw spatial particles. Logan’s familiar world pulled them in from a distance, giving his grasp of the Space Rule a noticeable boost.

Still, Observer No. 3’s power was overwhelming. The sheer recoil forced Logan to slide back three steps, leaving three deep gouges in the obsidian floor.

"That’s enough testing. Handle this yourself!"

After three probing strikes, Logan realized a direct clash would give him less than a thirty percent chance of winning.

Using the momentum of the recoil, he stepped back until he reached the edge of Restricted Zone No. 33.

At the same time, he felt Cassandra’s old prophecy mark pulse with a faint vibration. His eyes lit up. "You really aren’t completely gone!"

Now that Logan could freely wield the time rule, he was more than capable of healing Cassandra. She had helped him enough; he could definitely wake her up.

The problem was, the healing process would cost a heavy price. Right now, stuck in a fight with Observer No. 3, Logan couldn’t afford it.

"Damn it. If only someone could help supply some power," Logan muttered, his mind racing for a solution.

Suddenly, a faint signal came through his soul link from Green Vine. "Logan, check on Kane. I feel like he’s being eroded."

Hearing this, Logan followed the golden energy waves leaking from Kane’s body. In an instant, he saw exactly what was happening inside Kane Soul Sea.

Right now, The Observer No. 1’s soul was trapped at the very center of Kane’s Soul Sea.

The creation seals Logan had left had cracked open three layers, but six layers still held The Observer No. 1’s consciousness captive.

Mixed with the lingering fragments of Kane’s Self-Destruct and the destruction rule, shards of raw destruction power wrapped around The Observer No. 1 like a sea of fire. The observer’s consciousness was furious and desperate.

Every time he moved, his soul burned. He couldn’t break free, so he could only scream in vain and frantically batter against the seals Logan had set up.

That’s when Logan noticed something. Every time The Observer No. 1 smashed into the seals, a small amount of golden energy leaked out. It was his purest source power.

The moment he realized this, Logan’s eyes lit up.

With The Observer No. 1’s consciousness trapped, his origin power was flowing completely unchecked.

With that thought, Logan fired a Truth Chains from his fingertip. The dark-gold chain pierced through multiple layers of space, wrapping perfectly around the golden energy particles leaking from Kane’s body.

Logan’s Truth Chains hummed with a faint vibration. The golden energy flowed backward along the chain, pouring continuously into Logan’s body with zero resistance.

"Perfect! This will exactly cover the losses!" Beaming, Logan began siphoning The Observer No. 1’s power nonstop.

Feeling his source power being cut off, The Observer No. 1 erupted in pure fury. "You bastard! How dare you steal my power!"

"Observer No. 3, what the hell are you doing! Kill Logan for me!" The Observer No. 1’s scream blasted through the soul link, sending a dull tingle straight to Logan’s brow.

He struggled to break free from the Destruction Rule’s grip, but only ended up burning even worse.

Soon, white smoke began rising from The Observer No. 1’s soul. The more he fought, the more energy leaked out.

"Thanks! You really are a lifesaver!" Logan smiled coldly. He kept siphoning the golden energy to replenish his eighteen realms while dodging and weaving around Observer No. 3.

Seeing Logan fall back, Observer No. 3 assumed he was scared. He instantly activated his spatial chains and lunged forward.

Thirty chains shot out at once, aiming for every vital point around Logan. Each one carried the power to tear straight through space.

Logan sidestepped and ducked into a nearby space rift. The thirty chains slammed into the walls, triggering a minor space collapse. Shards of rock exploded outward, splattering Observer No. 3 instead.

"Time Pause!"

Logan poked his head out. A silver-white light instantly locked onto Observer No. 3, freezing his attack for a single second.

"Myriad Laws to Ruin!"

The decomposition field expanded, breaking down and absorbing every bit of leaked space energy from Observer No. 3. The power flowed straight into his eighteen realms.

Instead of fighting head-on, Logan used the ancient space rift terrain of Restricted Zone No. 33 to keep moving.

He’d strike from the shadows whenever he got a chance, then vanish immediately.

The golden energy in his body kept piling up. Instead of fading, his eighteen realms shone brighter and brighter, showing no signs of exhaustion.

Observer No. 3 grew more and more frustrated. He could clearly feel that Logan’s stage was half a rank below his own, yet the other man was slippery as an eel, impossible to pin down. Meanwhile, his own space energy had already dropped by nearly twenty percent.

"Have the guts to stop running and fight me properly!" he roared, unleashing a wider-range [Space Entropy]. The silver-gray energy swept across the entire edge of the zone, slamming into the ground and forcing most of the space rifts to seal shut.

"Only a fool would stay and be a target." Logan used the blast’s force to fly backward. He had already gathered enough golden energy. Splitting off a thread of his consciousness, he guided the energy into his time rule.

A beam of silver-white time light crossed tens of thousands of miles of empty space, landing directly on the surgical table at the outpost in No. 46 Restricted Zone.

On the table, Cassandra lay perfectly still. Her left side had completely disintegrated. Only her right side still breathed weakly.

Clea was constantly stitching her up with green life threads, beads of sweat covering her forehead.

Gray Bone stood nearby. His aura of death had grown so thin it was almost invisible.

To help Logan suppress a gene chain riot earlier, he had burned through nearly seventy percent of his origin power. Half his hair had turned white.

Just as the two of them were at a loss, a thin beam of silver-white time light fell onto Cassandra.

In a flash, the life threads in Clea’s hands were violently pushed away.

At the severed edge of Cassandra’s left side, an emerald green creation rune began to glow and pulse.

Cassandra’s bones, muscles, and skin regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Green Vine’s eyes widened in shock. "What is this?!"