Suddenly, It Became an Arms Race

"Primordial Will, we beg you—on the Primordial Great Chaos side, a massive number of Chaos Supreme Treasures have appeared. The losses on the front lines have been catastrophic. In just a hundred kalpas, the minor chaoses of 189 Dao Ancestors have been destroyed or seized, while twenty-three Dao Ancestors have perished completely. We implore Primordial Will to open a means of obtaining Chaos Supreme Treasures. We can barely endure any longer!"

The avatars of Immortal Ancient and eight other Dao Ancestors stood within the Primordial Great Chaos, calling out toward the heights.

The Primordial Will had long noticed their movements and had even learned their purpose before they acted.

Naturally, It instantly understood the truth. Just as Immortal Ancient and the others had said, the Primordial Great Chaos had actually released a vast number of Chaos Supreme Treasures through merit exchanges. These merits were bonus rewards calculated separately, practically no different from giving them away for free. It simply could not understand why an Origin Dao Realm being would do such a thing!

"Good, good, good. So they mean to fight me to the bitter end!" the Primordial Will sneered repeatedly.

Naturally, It had to follow suit!

"A Chaos Supreme Treasure contains Dao Ancestor-level power comparable to a Dao Ancestor. If you lose, the losses will only be greater! Can you really keep this up?"

The Primordial side still held the upper hand in the previous battles, winning more often than losing. Even with one more Primal Chaos, its victory rate had not fallen by much. With such increased stakes, the winning side still belonged to Primordial!

It was like playing cards. Its hand was openly stronger, so of course It dared to follow. The returns were positive, not negative! It was not afraid at all!

At the pleas of