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Chapter 125 The Transdimensional Seal Appears in the World, the Lord of the Abyss’s Core is Locked UpThe moment Lin Ye opened his eyes, the golden seal patterns spreading to his shoulders suddenly lit up.

The light did not brighten gradually; it exploded directly from the surface of his skin, as if someone had ignited a pure golden star inside his body.

The clear starry sky above the Abyss Core, purified by the Cultivation God of Creation, was recolored a pale gold by this light, with every star edged in a thin halo.

He slowly raised his hands, which had been resting on his knees, palms facing upward.

Between his ten fingers, a fist-sized golden orb of light condensed. The orb was neither rotating nor expanding inside; it simply hovered there quietly, with layers of dense and complex seal patterns flowing across its surface.

The lines of each layer of the formation were of the same origin as the runes he had previously absorbed from the supreme energy of the three Creator Gods, yet they were older and simpler than those runes, appearing as the common starting point for all sealing arts.

When the Cultivation God of Creation saw that orb of light, the fingers holding the horsetail whisk loosened slightly. Its pale lips moved, speaking of the primitive sealing art of the ancient interstellar civilization, which had been lost for who knows how many tens of thousands of years.

Lin Ye lifted his hands, and the golden orb of light rose from his palms. When it reached a point directly above the Abyss Core, it hovered and began to spread seal patterns outward, using itself as the center.

The patterns were not drawn; they grew, spreading layer by layer like tree roots along the ground, rock walls, ruined stone pillars, and the edges of the rifts of the Abyss Core. Each time a layer was fully covered, it emitted a brief, intensely bright golden light.

The ancient sealed entity within the Lord of the Abyss sensed the approach of the seal patterns and, for the first time, exhibited a reaction akin to fear.

Previously, when he confronted the three Creator Gods, he had been calm and precise, each countermeasure accurate and powerful. But now, that grayish-white cold light began to shoot aimlessly in all directions, some striking the magic chains, some hitting the barriers of the gravitational beams, and more shooting directly at the spreading seal patterns in an attempt to burn them away.

It was useless. The moment the golden patterns made contact with the grayish-white cold light, that light was neither neutralized nor reflected; it was directly absorbed into the patterns.

With each wisp of grayish-white cold light absorbed, the color of the patterns grew brighter, and the speed of their spread increased.

The Lord of the Abyss let out a roar mixed with fury and terror. He had likely finally realized that the chaotic mirror energy released by the ancient sealed entity was not a weapon at all in the face of the primitive sealing art, but fuel.

The chains held by the Magic Creator God suddenly felt lighter. The grayish-white cold light that had been continuously eroding the runes on the chains was sucked away from the surface of the chains by the seal patterns. The deep purple magic runes lit up again, shining even brighter than when the battle had just begun.

She froze for a moment, then immediately realized that Lin Ye was absorbing the power of the Lord of the Abyss to reinforce the seal in reverse. She pulled all the chains taut simultaneously, and the restrained tentacles of the Lord of the Abyss could no longer move an inch under the dual suppression of the chains and gravitational beams.

Lin Ye stood up and raised his right hand high, his five fingers spread, palm aimed at the golden orb of light suspended above the Abyss Core, and chanted the seal mantra.

The mantra was short, so short that no one present had time to retrieve their recording equipment, but after those few syllables landed, the entire ground, rock walls, ruins, and rifts of the Abyss Core—every place covered by the patterns—lit up simultaneously.

A golden pillar of sealing light, piercing heaven and earth, shot straight down from the center of the orb, striking precisely at the deepest and widest sealing rift in the center of the torso of the Lord of the Abyss.

The pillar of light produced no explosion, nor any shockwave; there was only an extremely heavy pressure, similar to the sensation of the entire space being gently pressed down half an inch by a palm.