The moment Ye Feng spoke, ripples spread through the space beside him. A man stepped out of the void.
The man wore coarse linen clothes. He was a man Ye Feng recognized—the previous Chaos God.
The previous Chaos God walked over to Ye Feng and smiled. "You've finally returned!"
Ye Feng understood everything.
He was the Heavenly Emperor in a Jar from Perfect World. The Heavenly Emperor in a Jar was him.
The person the Strange Clan had desperately sought to revive, even at the cost of burying several eras, was the Heavenly Emperor in a Jar—Ye Feng himself.
This Highlands, which possessed the power of resurrection, was actually where the Heavenly Emperor in a Jar had shed blood before his death. Because the blood from his heart had been spilled here, this place gained the power to revive the dead.
Ye Feng knew that in his previous life, he had been born from chaos. It had been a world of chaos. He had risen from obscurity, slaughtered in all directions, condensed a godhead, and become a Chaos God whose might shook an entire region.
The Chaos Realm could be summed up in one word: chaos. There were no rules there; everything revolved around devouring.
Whoever had the bigger fist, whoever had the power to devour, became the master of a region.
At its height, Ye Feng and ten thousand eight thousand gods jointly ruled the Chaos Realm. As for the previous Chaos God, he was one of Ye Feng's old friends.
At every moment, the Chaos Realm fought over territory in order to seize things to devour.
Ye Feng had wanted to create a new world. He split open chaos and created heaven and earth. His actions drew the hostility of the lords of the other regions.
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