A Mouthful of Chaos Qi! The Abyss Began to Collapse

That wisp of Grey Breath was exceedingly faint.

It was so thin that the naked eye could not detect it at all.

Like a drifting filament ten thousand times finer than a spider's thread.

It slowly drifted in through that pinprick-sized gap.

The entire process was utterly silent.

So quiet that not even the ripples in the Origin Sea were disturbed.

But the instant that wisp entered, Yang Yu's pupils contracted sharply into pinpoints.

He sensed it.

It was not energy.

Not Law.

Not any form of power he recognized.

It was something more fundamental than Law, more primordial than rules.

If Laws were the bricks and tiles that made up the universe,

then this wisp of Grey Breath was the primordial mud from before those bricks and tiles came into being.

It had no form.

No attributes.

No direction.

It simply... existed.

It existed in the most primordial, purest, most chaotic way.

Yang Yu's right hand was still pressed against the Barrier.

That wisp of Chaos Breath burrowed into his body through his fingertips.

It moved extremely slowly.

Like a drop of ink falling into clear water.

It gradually spread out in silence.

Yang Yu did not move.

He was feeling it.

After this wisp entered the Abyss Origin Sea, its initial reaction was exceptionally mild.

It merely floated on the surface of the golden origin liquid.

Like an inconspicuous speck of Dust.

It peacefully coexisted with the surrounding Law threads and rule code.

Yang Yu frowned slightly.

There was no violent reaction as he had imagined?

Had Xilan exaggerated the dissolution effect?

Just as that thought arose,

the change occurred.

The speck of Grey Dust began to sink.

Slowly, it descended into the depths of the Origin Sea.

Its volume did not change as it sank.

But its