Primordial: God-Tier Choice from Chaos

"Alright, get lost!"

To preserve his strength for the unknown dangers in the Bronze Ancient Hall, Zhou Jun couldn't be bothered to kill these three ants. He simply waved them off.

The Past Present Future Brothers heard Zhou Jun's words and were overjoyed, as if hearing heavenly music. One by one, they crouched down, hugged their feet, curled into balls, and truly "rolled" away in delight.

"Hah!"

Zhou Jun rolled his eyes, half amused and half exasperated. He paid them no more mind, focusing entirely on the Bronze Gate before him.

"The Infinite Divine Hall, a relic from the Primordial Era..."

Zhou Jun narrowed his eyes, momentarily lost in thought. The still Bronze Gate, compared to the vast Chaos vortex below, seemed utterly insignificant.

Yet Zhou Jun knew that behind that gate, barely wide enough for two or three people to pass side by side, lay a small world. The treasures left behind from that bygone era were enough to make anyone's heart race!

"Whoosh!"

Zhou Jun let out a deep sigh and finally stepped into the Bronze Gate.

But no sooner had his front foot crossed the threshold than a thunderous roar erupted from within, shaking the entire hall before he could even take a look!

The moment that mighty roar rang out, Zhou Jun's expression shifted sharply. Such momentum... was even stronger than his own cultivation! Not yet at the Chaos Realm, but definitely above the Peak Heavenly Dao Realm!

Half-step Chaos!

"Who dares disturb my Enlightenment? Get lost!"

An imposing aura, a terrifying pressure, surged forth with the voice, sweeping out from the depths of the hall.

"Boom!"

The entire Bronze Hall began to tremble. As heavy footsteps echoed, a massive figure emerged from within!

It was a cyan-colored giant bull, covered in scales. Unlike an ordinary bull, its horns exuded a fierce pressure and icy chill.

And Zhou Jun, as the Time and Space Demon God, could sense the hidden power of time within them!

"Just what kind of monster are you?"

Zhou Jun muttered to himself, his expression growing unusually serious.

"You! Get lost! This is my turf!"

The Bull Demon God charged forward, bellowing aggressively.

"Heh, I sense this place is fated for me. I think it's you who should leave."

Zhou Jun snorted coldly, meeting fire with fire. Since the other was so rude, he wouldn't bother with courtesy.

Still, despite his words, Zhou Jun quietly gripped the Chaos Spacetime Sword in his hand, his face full of caution.

Though this demon god was only at the Half-step Chaos Realm, Zhou Jun's instincts told him he might be even stronger than the Destiny Demon God, who was at the Chaos Realm!

"Hahaha, good! It's been years since anyone dared speak to me like that. You're the first!"

The Bull Demon God roared. The violent energy fluctuations from his rage, mixed with his furious bellow, exploded like thunderclaps in the sky, instantly sweeping through the entire hall.

"Everyone who was ever rude to me before is dead. I'll send you to join them now!"

The Bull Demon God stepped forward, looking at Zhou Jun with pity, as if gazing at a corpse. "A Peak Heavenly Dao Realm brat dares challenge me? You're asking for death! Watch me kill you in two strikes, then go back to refining my gem!"

"Remember, the one killing you is the Ice Field Law Master, Ice Field Demon God Audhumla!"

"What?! Ice Field Demon God Audhumla?!"

Hearing that name, Zhou Jun was stunned.

An Ice Field Law Master wasn't surprising, but a bull-shaped demon god named Audhumla? That was something else entirely.

Because according to his past life's mythology, Audhumla was the Creator God in Norse Mythology!

In Norse Mythology, when the world was still in chaos, there was no sea, no sky, no earth. Only a single deep rift in the void, called Ginnungagap.

On the ice field beside Ginnungagap lived their Creator God—the cow Audhumla.

Audhumla gave birth to the Giant Ymir, and Ymir spawned many giant descendants, forming the Frost Giant lineage.

Then Audhumla gave birth to the Primordial God Buri, who fathered three sons: Odin, Vili, and Ve, from whom the Aesir descended.

And in Norse Mythology, their world was supported by the World Tree, divided into three layers and nine realms.

Looking at the Ice Field Demon God Audhumla before him, and recalling the World Tree he had obtained earlier, Zhou Jun felt a surge of crisis!