No matter how prosperous and flourishing a cycle of Chaos became, it ultimately could not escape that needle.
All living beings perished, and the living entered eternal slumber.
This did not count as a calamity. It was merely the fate Chaos had received from the moment of its birth.
To rebel against this fate, there had only ever been one way: transform into an Other Shore life-form and hide within the Other Shore.
Across countless units of time, not a single life-form had escaped this disaster.
Either one entered the Other Shore, died, or gambled on that slim chance of becoming the next Son of Truth. Yet even surviving two cycles of Chaos still ended with the word "death."
Countless life-forms and countless geniuses had sought all kinds of methods.
Escaping Chaos was the simplest and most direct method.
Yet cycle after cycle of civilization had bloomed and withered, and no one had ever succeeded.
Now, Worry-Free Wang had not only hidden inside this space's "Recycling Station," avoiding the deadly calamity that descended after the end came, he had even pierced through Chaos. The shock in Nine Five Two Seven and Azure Jade Spirit's hearts was almost impossible to describe in words.
Whether they believed it or not, the facts were right before them. Naturally, they hoped Luo Zheng would go and investigate.
The refined-looking man and the alluring woman were the first to slip into the round tunnel, and Luo Zheng followed after them.
The tunnel walls were made of an extremely dense brown substance. They were neither soil nor rock. Luo Zheng reached out and lightly pressed a hand against the wall, then erupted with Other Shore Power.
Yet the tunnel wall did not react in the slightest. Its substance was so solid that it was practically impossible