At the same time, in another region of chaos.
Several clusters of light tore through the eternal dead silence, flying toward the deepest reaches of the chaos, toward the source of that vastest, most ancient aura.
At their head was that dark-red light representing the pinnacle of plunder and devouring.
After who knew how long they had traveled, they finally stopped.
Ahead, an enormous gray cocoon beyond any words to describe hovered quietly in the void.
The Thirty-Six Grade Green Lotus of Creation slowly rotated beneath it, lowering billions upon billions of streams of creation qi that steadily held the giant cocoon aloft.
With every breath the giant cocoon took in and released, the Chaos airflow for billions of miles around rose and fell with it, as if it were nurturing an ultimate existence that was about to tear this stretch of chaos apart.
"We're here."
The Devour System's thought echoed through the small team, filled with an irrepressible fanaticism.
"This is this chaos's 'Pangu,' the final Dao attainer."
A blood-colored cluster of light radiating endless killing intent flickered.
"What a powerful aura... Even from this far away, I can feel the pressure."
"No shit." The Chaos System's light twisted and wavered, carrying a madness that feared neither heaven nor earth.
"If it weren't strong, would all seven of us need to come together?"
"Exactly!" The Devour System burst into wild laughter.
"The stronger he is, the greater our gains after we succeed! He is asleep right now. This is our best chance."
"Right now, the Great Dao is being held back and cannot protect him."
"With the seven of us joining hands, we'll slip in without a sound and directly wipe out his Primordial Spirit. This supreme fleshly body will be ours!"
"Make your move. Don't alert him."
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