I Created Scientific Magic

Lynn had never imagined a palm could be so huge, its diameter alone exceeding ten thousand kilometers!

The five clenched fingers were like massive towering peaks, almost completely obliterating the sky!

Just then, a fierce roaring sound suddenly resonated throughout the entire dimension.

It was ten interstellar warships, previously positioned in a foreign region, activating their Scattering Particle Cannons!

Millions of neutron clusters, each nearly a thousand tons and approaching a third of light speed, shot forth, crossing the expanse of the continent in one hundredth of a second and colliding with the sky-obscuring giant hand.

Each neutron cluster was barely larger than an atom, but its destructive power far surpassed that of a hydrogen bomb!

In the midst of ear-deafening explosions, the hand that blocked the sky was torn open, revealing countless densely packed blood holes under its rock-like sturdy skin, from which Divine Power-formed blood mist continuously erupted...

Immediately after, nine arcane gears appeared in the void, with infinite elements in the air beginning to swirl, forming rune locks that tightly bound the giant hand.

Billions of tons of high pressure were instantly applied to the perforated massive palm.

However, this thing was more tenacious than Lynn had imagined; the Locks of Arcane extended from the void began showing cracks, and the blasted blood holes visibly repaired themselves at a rapid pace...

Despite substantial obstacles, the sky-shrouding giant palm still clasped onto the foreign territory, as if a child had grasped a rubber ball and then began to drag it back to its original position.

Clearly, after failing to stealthily change the path of the foreign domain, the opponent had resorted to the simplest and most direct method — using unmatched force to pull this dimension into an unknown realm.

"Divine power, isn't it?" Lynn said grimly, watching the giant palm, which was still intact even under the terrifying attack of the scattering neutron cannon.

Just the magical power projection transmitted across countless billions of miles had such tremendous force; if the opponent's real body were here, a mere flick of the finger could likely crush the entire planet!

"Use the positron cannon!"

Lynn lightly tapped his hand, and an electromagnetic wave rapidly transmitted out. His earlier probing was not without purpose, having detected that the massive palm was still composed of material elements, regardless of its hardness, making it difficult to withstand an attack from a positron cannon!

This is the most powerful spear in the Positive Matter World!

Ten galaxy-class warships quickly began to charge up, with terrifying electron beams condensing in the reflector at the front, and then fiercely shooting out simultaneously, aimed at the wrist connecting the palm and the arm!

This was also the thinnest part of the entire arm, yet even so, its diameter exceeded three thousand kilometers!

Lynn did not make a move, but instead activated the Lock of Arcane again to bind the entire giant palm.

First, his full-strength strike was far less powerful than these ten positron cannons, and second, Lynn did not believe their attack would hit so easily.

However, the strike was unexpectedly successful. The ten positron cannons, like ten sharpest razors, directly sliced into the connection between the palm and arm.

Just like rotten flesh encountering strong acid, the frail wrist began rapidly disintegrating under the bombardment of the positron cannons, with abundant Divine Blood spilling into the void and the earth.

In just a few seconds, the positron cannons had completely penetrated the wrist, with a diameter comparable to that of the moon. Having lost its continuous source of power, the giant hand clutching the foreign territory also began to unsteadily tremble.

The blood holes created by the million neutron clusters also stopped healing, and seizing this rare opportunity, Lynn instantly had a massive amount of deuterium and tritium elements crazily flood into these holes, and a quarter second later, it violently exploded!

A million hydrogen bombs detonating simultaneously released immense energy, powerful enough to shred a small mass satellite!

Even though such thermonuclear weapons were no longer the most cutting-edge armament in the council, they had the advantages of being cheap, abundantly available, and easy to use; manufacturing a single antimatter required more than a thousand times the magical power needed for deuterium and tritium elements!

After successive strikes, the planet-sized giant palm finally collapsed!

Yet, there was not a trace of joy on Lynn's face, because the Divine Blood spilled from the palm transformed into a chaotic energy mist that began spreading towards various parts of the foreign realm!

And his own Divine Realm was being eroded in reverse.

Wherever the Divine Blood spilled was where the opponent's Divine Realm existed... Lynn immediately realized this as a gray-white Death Fog instantly enveloped the range covered by the energy chaos.

However, the previously infallible Death Fog did not achieve its expected effect this time, able only to marginally delay the spread of the chaotic energy.

"Is this the power of the Divine?"

Lynn once again elevated his expectations of the Divine's might.

This was entirely a disparity in hard power!

If he hadn't merged with the core of the Eternal Star and elevated from a low-level Divine Power to a mid-level Divine Power, he probably wouldn't have been able to stop these energy currents from spreading.

Just as the domain of the gods was suppressed, a substantial rift was created in the spacetime protection that enveloped the entire alien realm, and a conspicuous spacetime crack began to emerge within the spreading blood-red domain.

A host of Flame Demons that had been waiting eagerly burst into this dimension, and the badly humiliated Melsa people under Proton Ball's attack organized a revenge legion, led by dozens of Legendary Priests, charging toward the Shattered City.

Lynn paid no attention to these minor forces, because the collapsing energy of the gigantic palm was enough to let gods traverse the barriers of spacetime and reach this world!

Scorching flames surged from the void and quickly formed a shape. Under Lynn's gaze, a massive figure stepped out from the flames.

That was none other than the God of Flames, Salos!

Then, two more figures emerged from the void. Though not as imposing as the God of Flames, they were even more concerning to Lynn because their aura was no weaker than his own.

The appearance of three gods undoubtedly meant that the situation had completely spiraled out of control.

Strangely, neither side seemed eager to make the first move, and the scene remained at a deadlock.

Lynn was waiting for starship artillery support, and the three gods who had crossed spacetime barriers dared not act rashly, as they had descended in their true forms and naturally needed to be cautious, cautious... and more cautious!

The firing of a Proton Ball by someone earlier made them suspicious that there might also be a god with great, perhaps even Great Divine Power, on this side.

Although standing in an energy current formed from the remnants of the primary world allowed them to exert most of their power, it ultimately wasn't as effortless as in their own divine domains.

Lord Harrie, the Thunder and War God, might be waiting for them to die, and then with the surge of energy, establish a stable portal between the two realms before descending personally.

...

In contrast to the cautious stand-off among the gods, the fight on the ground was obviously much more brutal. The incessant sound of heavy artillery roared, dropping heat pressure bombs like meteors into crowds of people, raising mushroom clouds amid the earth-shaking booms.

The enemy's counterattack was swift, with powerful Legendary Priests lifting their staffs and calling down endless thunder, instantly causing casualties in the thousands.

"Where is the Thunder Mage? Faraday cages... set up Faraday cages for protection!" shouted Ignar, the lead Wizard, with all his might.

Since the Legendary Councilmen were all out controlling starships, the ground forces had to rely on weaponry for protection. Forty Sun Flame Cannons roared in unison, and their cone-shaped destructive beams instantly cleared the battlefield, yet the enemies emerging from the spacetime rift only continued to increase, seemingly endless.

Although the Council's orders were not to hold out indefinitely or obliterate the enemy but merely to hold on until everyone had evacuated, this was no easy task.

Merely the residual effects of the giant hand smashing down wiped out countless unfortunate souls, leaving fewer than one hundred fifty thousand people who were still alive and able to receive signals.

Kode and others were among these survivors. Their luck was not particularly bad, but certainly not great either; just a few minutes after they boarded the airship to leave their station, that place was destroyed by a horrific energy wave.

However, before they could even feel relieved about narrowly escaping death, they were forced to traverse a lengthy battlefield...

Even Kode, as a powerful fifth-circle Wizard, felt incredibly powerless in such an intense battlefield, with nothing to do but pray for even better luck.

Unfortunately, relying solely on luck was clearly not sustainable, as the airship navigating through the battlefield was quickly targeted by a legendary beast.

It was a peculiar dragon-like creature, with two heads and four legs, its body covered with dense scales, and its back adorned with backward-curved spikes.

If it were any normal time, Kode and his companions would definitely be highly interested in this uniquely peculiar unknown magical beast, but now they were only left with fear.

Because the creature's sharp claws, studded with razor-sharp bone spikes, directly tore through Kode's Alchemy Protection and struck straight toward the airship's massive gasbag.

This was undoubtedly one of the airship's most obvious weak points; if the gasbag was breached, a crash was inevitable.

Kode was acutely aware that losing the advantage of high-speed flight meant almost zero chance of escaping back to the Shattered City!

Fortunately, at that moment, a dazzling laser beam flew in from a distance, severing the beast's sharp claw, and then they saw a silver eagle zip through the middle.

It was faster than the wind, quicker than sound, passing by as a blurred streak, the gusts it whipped up almost overturning the airship...

"It's a supersonic fighter!" Hill shouted excitedly, clearly indicating that reinforcement from the Council had arrived!