Chaos World!
There was no heaven, no earth, no sun, moon, and stars, and no all things and living creatures; all that existed was a boundless expanse of Chaos Mist.
The density of the Chaos Mist varied, causing its colors to differ infinitely among black, white, and gray.
Even when the Chaos Fiendgods did not open their divine eyes, what they saw was a blurry and indistinct fog, as if the entire world had been crudely jumbled together.
Situated here, the only things one could usually perceive were absolute silence; there were no bird calls or beast roars, and not even time flowed.
The world had neither the alternation of sun and moon nor the perception of spatial distance, possessing only tyrannical and monotonous vapor.
The Chaos World was too vast, so vast that the three thousand Chaos Fiendgods within the chaos rarely even managed to see one another under normal circumstances.
At this moment,
however, because of Pangu's act of creating the world, the three thousand Chaos Fiendgods nurtured within the chaos were successfully gathered right here.
This was their first gathering, and it was also their last gathering.
Pangu's act of opening up the heavens and the earth was the origin of life for the beings of the future world. For the Chaos Fiendgods, this might well be the end of their lives.
Regardless of whether the three thousand Chaos Fiendgods were willing to make an enemy of Pangu, at this moment they had to fight a life-and-death battle against Pangu.
Pity,
even though they held an absolute numerical advantage, the situation was a one-sided collapse.
The depth to which Pangu cultivated the Law of Force already surpassed that of all the Chaos Fiendgods present.
Right at this moment,
the strength, dominance, and ruthlessness of the Law of