Season Star's voice exploded across the Team Channel, urgent as never before.
"Coordinates?"
The Water God and the others had yet to recover from that earth-shattering strike. The word left them stunned.
Qin Chuan looked down at the shifting light within the diamond-shaped crystal in his palm.
It was not a material. It was a signpost pointing toward an unknown, terrifying place.
No wonder even the system could not analyze it. At its core, it was not an "item" but a collection of "information."
In that instant, Qin Chuan finally understood why the three things he carried had reacted.
The Evil Chalice craved the purest, most fundamental Chaos energy within the core. To the chalice, it was nourishment beyond anything it had ever encountered.
The Light Spacetime Beacon resonated because it had detected spacetime coordinates opposite to its own nature, yet equal in dimensional level.
Light and darkness. Order and Chaos.
They were mortal enemies, and each could sense the other better than anything else.
Season Star's warning still rang in his ears. The core's energy fluctuations were indeed rising sharply at an unnatural frequency.
It was like an activated time bomb—or a number being dialed.
Once it stabilized, the Unknown Existence whose arm had been severed might follow those coordinates, tear open a more stable rift, and project its true body through.
"Guild leader, throw it away!" the Water God shouted anxiously.
The thing was too dangerous to hold. It was practically a death warrant.
Qin Chuan did not move.
His mind raced.
Throw it away?
That was the safest choice.
But it was also the most wasteful.
The Chaos Origin within this core was of a quality he had never seen before.
Letting it dissipate into the Void would be a terrible waste.
Qin Chuan's gaze fell on