I Created Scientific Magic

"What's going on?"

Seeing the mighty gods before them suddenly wither like a widespread illness and be easily taken out by the ship's cannons, Mony, the administrator, was completely baffled and even began to suspect if the other side was plotting some conspiracy.

After all, in this war that lasted over ten hours, they hadn't gained much advantage. The losses could only be described as tragic, but now the situation had suddenly reversed, seeming strange no matter how one looked at it.

"Maybe the real battle has already decided the victor," an officer speculated.

Mony, the administrator, immediately thought of this possibility. These high-dimensional biological weapons, although possessing intelligence, might also be under control.

The fleet of the Magic Empire had been delayed in coming to aid, which seemed to align with what the Galactic Governor had said, as they were heading to more important battlefields.

This allowed Mony, the administrator, to breathe a little easier. What he feared most was an unfavorable situation there.

Although Lynn had previously told him that this war was to quell the internal strife of the Magic Empire, it wasn't quite clear who the rebels were.

Especially considering last time's outbreak of war in this airspace, many high-ranking members of the geometric civilization suspected they had been used, recklessly drawn into the civil war of the Magic Empire.

But now, it no longer mattered who the rebels were.

After all, for them, whoever wins is the legitimate one!

The real situation was naturally much more complex than Mony, the administrator, imagined. While the actions of Lydia and others, blasting the main world, indeed inflicted a heavy blow on the gods, more importantly, the three main gods had begun to reclaim their power!

From a higher-dimensional perspective, the godhood and remaining divine power of each fallen god were continuously converging in one direction, entering the body of Morags, the God of Fate.

At this moment, the three main gods had already changed their appearance. The destruction caused by the shattering of the divine domain rendered even the God of the Past and the God of the Future unable to maintain their basic forms, so they simply merged back into one.

Wings that covered the sky, three heads, a body overlapping reality and illusion, appeared extremely bizarre in the three-dimensional space, chaotic and unpredictable like fate itself...

And their opponent was a gargantuan three-legged golden crow, emitting boundless light that turned the entire void into daylight.

This golden crow was naturally Lynn's creation, composed of part of the star's energy, capable of continuous regeneration as long as there was ample energy replenishment, making it an excellent accomplice for probing opponents.

Sealing it would not be an easy task. Morags, the God of Fate, had attempted it several times, but with Lynn assisting and even ambushing from the side, there was simply no chance.

Morags was acutely aware that the opponent aimed to exhaust him to death; without the supply of the divine domain and believers, his power had significantly waned.

Reclaiming the gods' divine power and godhood was akin to drinking poison to quench thirst; after all, once a god dies, the battlefield collapses, allowing the opponent to divert more power to deal with him.

Yet despite these many drawbacks, Morags still chose to do it, as to break the deadlock, he must kill this alien main god swiftly. As for the crumbled divine domains and dead gods, as long as he wins, everything lost can naturally be rebuilt.

The vastness of this world surpassed Morags' expectations. If he could transform it into a divine domain, he might glimpse a realm beyond the main god.

As he thought this, the vertical pupils on his three heads glowed brilliantly.

After reclaiming some of the power granted to the gods, he could finally utilize the power of fate once more.

The massive golden crow had already flown in front of Morags. Without the slightest movement, this main god vanished from its original location, even Lynn couldn't perceive where they went, and then chains of judgment appeared out of thin air in the surrounding void, binding this troublesome bird.

Morags gave no chance for Lynn to rescue; when he reappeared, he had already split into three and reached before Lynn, with intense divine power fluctuations erupting in cosmic space.

Three attacks were launched simultaneously, targeting the past, present, and future...

Lynn, however, was unfazed. Compared to the overwhelming power of fate when he first arrived that could erase him from the root, such attacks were no longer fatal threats to him.

Unable to evade didn't mean unable to withstand!

Lynn once again activated the Olympic Mathematics Divine Position, subtly altering the quantum laws within a range of several thousand kilometers. All attacks rely on the use of energy, and if the energy's form changes, the attack naturally collapses.

Just as he anticipated, the three attacks from different times and dimensions quickly disintegrated into nothingness...

But before Lynn could breathe a sigh of relief, half his body inexplicably exploded.

Another unseen attack?

Lynn frowned, evidently realizing the opponent had discovered the flaw in his law-altering method's inability to sustain and was able to shift parts of the attack to the past or future at will...

This ability was undeniably powerful, so even though he had played a strategic checkmate, gaining a massive advantage, he still couldn't gain any advantage on this one-on-one battlefield.

Lynn swiftly repaired his damaged body, pondering how the opponent managed to interfere with the past and future. To thoroughly defeat the God of Fate, he must understand the essence of the "light cone" of fate.

In the macroscopic world, many things unfold deterministically; if you have enough information, a thrown ball will undoubtedly hit the hoop.

But not so in the microscopic realm, where quantum states are entirely random. While you can confidently say that a molecule will be at a certain place at a certain time, you cannot be absolutely sure of a quantum's subsequent position... only probabilities describe it.

Ultimately, countless chaotic probabilities form an orderly macroscopic world, the marvel of the grand universe demands praise!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, bolstered by the continuous power supply of the home-field advantage. Lynn no longer deliberately evaded but felt each attack from the three gods of fate with his heart.

Feeling where they originated, what effects they caused...

This downturn clearly gave the main god Morags hope.

Once more, a sudden attack, causing Lynn's brain to fracture, chains of judgment unknowingly wrapped around him, an embodiment of the Judgment Divine Position, unaltered by changes at the quantum level.

Against a main god once capable of modifying rules to a certain extent, sealing was easier than killing.

Yet without a brain, without visual obstruction, Lynn now clearly saw how the attack acted on him, the entire world undergoing a drastic transformation before his eyes...