Of the six Chaos Ancient Gods, Xu had the gentlest temperament.
He had chosen the Path of Order because Ji Xuanyuan, on behalf of the Primal Spirit Clan, had promised him a vision: a chaos that would endure almost eternally.
Xu cared little for his own life, but that vision deeply moved him.
In the previous cycle of chaos, most of Xu's race had also been wiped out, and his beloved had fallen in the pursuit of the Path of the End. This was one of the greatest reasons Fuxi could not persuade him.
In Xu's eyes, Fuxi possessed extraordinary talent, but his chances of bringing about the End were almost nonexistent.
"If we delay any longer and truly wait until the End arrives, we won't have another chance," Kong said.
Once the degree of disorder reached a certain threshold, that needle would naturally appear.
What the Path of Order needed to do now was completely eradicate those devoted to the Path of the End, then carry out a mass extermination of the other living beings in the Mother World.
In fact, such exterminations had already begun...
Earlier, Kong had helped Ji Xuanyuan and the others destroy all life in three hundred continents.
"Then let's begin..." Xu already understood the situation and showed no hesitation.
Kong nodded, but just then, a human flew up from the ground.
This human was a native of Dao Chan Continent who had once studied at Li Mountain. His cultivation now stood at the Ninth Heaven of the Other Shore Realm.
Facing the towering beings above, he showed not a trace of fear. Instead, he mustered every ounce of strength to make his voice heard. "Great ancient gods, chaos created you to complete the Path of the End, not to betray it!"
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