This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1155 - 523: Eternal Lord; Behold Pangu! [10,000-Word Update, Please Vote Monthly]

At the moment when the [Chaos True God] manifested, the entire Chaos fell silent.

Its body is so majestic that any language seems pale and powerless.

It is not composed of matter, but directly woven from three thousand shattered yet unified Great Dao Laws.

As if it were larger than all the Heavens and Myriads of Worlds combined, it occupies the entire view of all living beings.

Its outline is indistinct, flickering and changing between existence and non-existence.

Its eyes are two constantly collapsing and rebirthing chaos black holes, exuding a gravity that devours everything.

In the depths of the endless darkness, it reflects the complete scene of three thousand different Great Daos from birth to silence.

Time, space, causality, and destiny become toys to be casually manipulated within those eyes.

The [True Chaos] is the fury of Chaos, the resentment of the old era, the final scream of all Demon Gods slain by Pangu.

Its appearance is the most thorough denial and subversion of the Pangu Epoch!

"Vast Chaos, who will control its fate?"

Supremely majestic and terrifying thoughts, like a cosmic storm sweeping through eternity, scour the endless Universe.

This thought contains no emotions, only a pure, cold, absolute will to drag everything back to the origin.

On the battlefield, whether Innate Gods and Demons or Primordial Sacred, all feel a terrifying heart palpitations, as if their destiny is being restrained by an invisible aura.

Yet, facing this terrifying pressure, capable of collapsing eternity and overturning epochs, there is a figure that stands opposite, equally matched.

[I am Primordial Heavenly King!]

Xuanqing transformed into the [Primordial Heavenly King], vast beyond measure.

The Twelve-grade Creation Green Lotus beneath his feet, each petal holding a budding Hongmeng Universe, exudes the vibrant vitality of all things at their beginning.

Numerous Spiritual Treasures whirl around him, radiating an eternal and indestructible light.

If [Chaos True God]'s presence is filled with chaotic, ending, and violent "Disorderly Order."

Then Xuanqing, as the [Primordial Heavenly King], possesses an aura symbolizing all sources and the beginning of all things, "The Cause of All Effects."

These two eternally luminous beings quietly confront each other amidst the ruins of Chaos.

Their silence is more suffocating than any earth-shattering battle.

Their gaze pierces through infinitely distant time and space, clashing in the heart of Chaos.

Without any sound, it already unleashes a law storm capable of annihilating countless universes.

Time and space at their intersecting gaze are torn apart, reassembled, transformed into void, and from the void births new time and space.

The chains of causality are burned away here; the river of destiny evaporated.

"Pangu's… successor."

The grand voice of the [Chaos True God], composed of three thousand different tones, resonates for the first time in Chaos.

This voice seems to explode directly in the depths of every living being's soul, filled with ingrained hatred and disdain for an arch-enemy.

"You, like him, carry that repulsive scent of 'Order.'"

"Chaos is inherently without order; it is the home of us Demon Gods. Yet Pangu, for selfish reasons, shattered Chaos and completed you worthless lot!"

The [Primordial Heavenly King] Xuanqing hearing this, smiles serenely:

"'Dao' born from nothingness, achieved in being, ends in emptiness."

"'Nothingness' is the womb bearing all, yet it is not the ultimate destination."

"You Three Thousand Demigods are merely wayward thoughts spawned from 'nothingness,' a nightmare Chaos dreamt in slumber."

"Pangu's Heaven Creation was in accordance with the Great Dao, a natural move from 'nothing' to 'being,' a grand Awakening of Chaos from sleep."

"He endowed this meaningless Chaos with the supreme Merit of 'existence.'"

"Yet you wallow in the nightmare of old days, unwilling to awaken, attempting to defy heaven and drag the 'being' back into vacuous 'nothingness.'"

"This is truly the reversal of the Dao, the stumbling rocks hindering the advance of the Great Dao."

The [Chaos True God], upon hearing these words, as if hearing the biggest joke, emits a laughter that shakes the entire Chaos.

"Ha ha ha ha! The reversal of the Dao?! Awakening?!"

"Ridiculous! It's utterly ridiculous!"

"We are born of Chaos, raised by Chaos, breathing the air of Chaos, basking in its Laws. We ourselves are the embodiment of the 'Dao.'"

"Pangu is the true apostate, defying the Dao."

"He tore apart our home, that primeval Elysium of infinite possibilities."

"He slaughtered our kin, chopping down three thousand kindred Daoists under his axe."

As the [Chaos True God] speaks here, his eyes reveal deep hatred.

"In the new epoch, we live in ignoble security, akin to stray dogs, all for the day when we resolve this causality with Pangu."

"Today, assembling all thoughts, all power, all hatred of three thousand kin, forging this supreme True God body, we shall restore order."

"We shall return this time-space, already deviated from course, back to what it should rightly be."

"I will replace Pangu, erase all traces he left! Including you, and the entire Primordial!"

"I will reopen the epoch, let all return to Chaos! Let Demon Gods be great again!"

Its will is so resolute, so fervent, as if it already envisions itself ruling all, reshaping everything in a glorious future.