In the void, Qin Chuan closed his eyes.
His consciousness sank into the Sea of Chaos within him.
The torrent of energy formed from the Lava Tyrant's life essence did not merge directly with his Godhead. Instead, it poured into that boundless sea of chaos.
Boom!
Towering waves rose across the Sea of Chaos.
The energy was too vast, and its nature too mixed.
The will of [Brutality] battered against him. The emotion of [Rage] roared. The law of [Incineration] tried to set the sea of chaos ablaze.
Any ordinary god who dared consume it this way would meet only one end: its conflicting wills would crush their Divine Soul, its foreign laws would burst their Godhead, and they would become a monster that knew only destruction.
But this was the Sea of Chaos.
The beginning of all things, and the end of all things.
Qin Chuan's will was the only master of this sea.
Shatter.
The cold thought became an invisible millstone.
It dragged the raging torrent of energy into the depths of the Sea of Chaos.
No matter how it struggled or roared, every law, concept, and will within it was ground down by chaos, broken apart piece by piece and reduced to the purest energy, stripped of all attributes.
[Brutality], [Rage], [Incineration]—the divine authorities of an Upper God that had once made countless beings tremble—were now like ore cast into a furnace. The impurities fell away, leaving only pure molten iron.
The immense energy began to feed the Sea of Chaos.
Its boundaries expanded into the endless void at a visible pace.
With every expansion, Qin Chuan felt his Origin Essence grow stronger and rise to a higher state.
The Assassination Godhead floating at the center of the Sea of Chaos began to hum violently.
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