The Children of Chaos

[Lan Cijiu] paused for a moment, then suddenly realized that his understanding was insufficient to make a deal with the Demon Lord; next time he needed to choose a weaker one.

His relationship with the Demon Lord is actually quite strange.

It's like a scoundrel inexplicably finding something on the world's number one swordswoman and then threatening her to do shameful things.

Your Majesty, you don't want this either...

If only it were like that.

He looked up at the black sphere in the distance and the Title on it, and used the Wordless Book to catch up on the latest chapters.

"[True Spirit]?"

[Lan Cijiu] He raised his eyebrows in surprise.

As the Survivor present who knew best how to attain [Demigod], [Lan Cijiu] had never heard of anyone attaining enlightenment through this thing.

[Lan Cijiu] He turned and asked the Greater Demon.

"What do you rely on to attain enlightenment?"

"Grace, Authority, the Origin the world, paths, and Fortuitous Opportunities, like finding a small system on the road. Do you want it? I know a wholesaler."

[Lan Cijiu] he reluctantly looked away.

Have you ever seen someone attain enlightenment and become a Fallen God through the [True Spirit]?

"What is that? I've only ever heard of the real name."

"Damn, illiterate."

[Lan Cijiu] He ate another plate of food while speaking.

This was the forty-ninth dish he had ever made in his time, and he felt it was time.

"You will protect me."

The dark-colored Greater Demon was unimpressed.

[Lan Cijiu] He refined his own internal organs into the cauldron of heaven and earth, fused his muscles and bones into the spatula and knife, transformed his flesh and blood into spiritual ingredients, and his spirit into the spirit that controls fire.

The body is the pot, the form is the Dao.

The Chef's Fire roared, burning away all mortal impurities, and the Daoist essence soared to the heavens.

"It's a pity that people in this era don't know how to eat, which adds a bit of difficulty, but it's okay."

The suction force within the pot exploded, drawing the Greater Demon inside.

Under the absolute control of the true name, the dark black Greater Demon had long been [Lan Cijiu's] cup.

I need you to protect my Path.

The cauldron blazed and the heatwave scorched the sky.

The dark Greater Demon looked at the iron pot that even its own armor couldn't be destroyed by stewing, and sneered, "The shortcuts taken by External-Origin Great Demons will eventually come at a price."

Thank you for your trouble.

The iron pot of [Lan Cijiu] appeared in the Void, instantly turning into a dark dot, and everything around it began to fall towards it.

Even if he were to devour a Greater Demon, he would still need an enormous amount of mass energy to assist him.

[Southern Heaven-Z9] is the first choice, but it's already taken.

"[Southern Heaven-Z9] is a Blue Giant, one of the most massive Fixed Stars in the universe, with approximately thirty times the mass of the Sun."

"Although it's still a little girl compared to other Blue Giant, it's already considered a big sister compared to Fixed Stars like the Sun."

"At a certain moment, she gave birth, giving birth to an extremely bright little Fixed Star, becoming a little girl's mother."

"Is a 'loli mom' a 'loli's mom' or a 'loli mom'? This is an eternal question."

The long, drawn-out words echoed through deep space.

Beside this small Fixed Star, [Narrator's ] voice is constantly ringing out.

The interior and exterior of the small Fixed Star are covered with white threads, seemingly trying to capture something in the Void.

[Silk Woman] is looking for Narrator; this Narrator has been bothering her for over a day.

She is propelling this small Fixed Star toward [Starry Flower Remains].

It cannot be called a small Fixed Star, because this is purely an artificial excavation of the core of a Blue Giant, an extremely terrifying project.

"Her greatness is beyond doubt. Logically, someone should be cheering at this moment. Those citizens with special fetishes should be cheering for this and offering the most sincere reproductive worship to the individual who caused this scene."

"But the greatness of time never needs external things to prove it; it is Long River flowing through the veins of all things, a gear that never stops turning, an invisible thread connecting the past, present, and Future."

She will witness the first spark ignite, and she will wait for the last embers to be extinguished.

Dynasties rose and fell with her breath, and living beings were born and died in the Reincarnation under her gaze.

"As she waits for the last glimmer of light in the universe to fade away, [Silk Woman] recalls that afternoon when her father took her to steal wild beverages, only to accidentally drink wild dog milk instead."

The Narrator's gentle voice continued to resonate, carrying an artistic lingering quality that accentuated the protagonist's great power.

[Silk Woman] is completely annoyed by him.

But the Narrator-kun also has his own troubles.

The [Silk Woman's] silk threads sway constantly, covering an area larger than a Fixed Star. Once he exits his commentary mode, he will be hit immediately.

But if he doesn't exit the commentary mode, he will continue to follow the Silk Woman who is the subject of his commentary.

The last time I was controlled like this was by that sassy dragon.

"I only disappeared from an era, so why am I feeling a bit out of touch now?"

The Narrator says that some people cheered for it.

But in fact, some people did cheer for it.

Ten hours later, figures descended one after another at the Jump Gate, their Chaos forms Spread and Corrosion the surrounding Fixed Star matter, creating one Chaos and twisted shell after another for them.

Some bodies resemble phoenixes paying homage to a hundred birds, some resemble the boundless blessings of the Eastern Sea, and some are simply miniature Mother Goddess...

[Eternal Paradise] has been destroyed, and no one knows what happened to [Mother Goddess] and her children; it has been lost to the dust of time.

"Someone took Little Southern Heaven's uterus. Should we pursue them?"

"That's a good thing! We can fill in the gaps and put a Small Black Hole inside; that's the best at sucking in."

It's unclear what happened; [Chaos] didn't descend, but the people of [Chaos] did.

The people seem to be in better spirits, or perhaps they've lost all spirit altogether.

"But it seems like Little Southern Heaven has all run away; it hasn't become a part of eternity."

"Hehehe, bring her back."

"Hehe, you're so small."

"Get lost! You're the kid!"

Su Luo in [Mental Singularity] is unaware of what has happened; she only knows that she seems to have accomplished something extraordinary.

Everything has vanished. Consciousness Entity carried all of Su Luo's information should have meant Su Luo's death.

However, the Near-Death Teleportation Scroll was not triggered, meaning Su Luo did not even enter a near-death state.

Su Luo grasped the lost glimmer of Spiritual Light, and the True Spirit generously radiated its Spiritual Light.

Body, spirit, and consciousness—all three were beyond dead, yet Su Luo still stood beneath the Spiritual Light, even slowly contemplating.

It has no body, Godless, no thought; it is neither matter nor energy, nor a soul in the conventional sense.

What is Su Luo now?

Information? Existence? The Spiritual Light itself?

Su Luo was somewhat confused; there were just too many problems here.

The shackles of materialism, the paradox of idealism, the separation between the True Spirit and projection, the opposition between eternity and the moment...

After an unknown amount of time, Su Luo reached out and scooped up the remnants of consciousness.

Su Luo wanted to create a replica of herself.

I give birth to myself.