A shocking turn!

Fear, endless fear!

When [Chaos] uttered the cry of [Origin], the entire Void seemed to distort.

Not to mention the three Mortals in the Memory Archive who were all bristling with anger, even the giant skull watching everything from outside the Void couldn't sit still!

[Death] appeared directly above the [Memory] Memory Archive. Facing the [Chaos] giant hand, whose Divine Power was gathering and Divine Authority was gradually being restored, He unhesitatingly pulled out the [Death] scythe, which was adorned with Divinity.

The situation instantly turned to freezing point, while the Void was boiling violently. A God War was about to break out, and whether the fuse could be lit depended entirely on what [Chaos] wanted to do.

However, [Chaos] also doesn't know what He wants to do.

He is the collection of all the disorder in the world, the helpless cry of the lost after the curtain falls on [Civilization], and the powerless lament of the awakened at the beginning of [Chaos].

He only knows that [the Origin] created Him, and this is His only connection to this world; He wants to draw closer to [the Origin].

[Deception] promised Him that if He could replace [Order], He could see [the Origin].

He agreed, but what about now?

[Deception] is gone, [Origin] is gone, and the replacement plan has failed. So what should we do next?

The will that resonated with the lost took the upper hand for a moment, making the [Chaos] even more chaotic. When the giant, yellowish hand saw the approaching [Death], it sensed an unusual danger and, in shock and anger, transformed into a palm, directly striking the Fishbone Hall.

However, with his Divine Power newly restored, he was no match for [Death], who had long held the divine position. With a mere wave of his Divinity scythe, he deflected the attack of the giant yellow hand and cleaved all the Chaos Yellow Mist in the Void in two!

"Boom--"

As the power of [Death] swept through, a chasm that could never be closed suddenly split open in the Void. From that Abyss -like rift, green flames burst forth, enough to burn everything away, instantly scorching the surrounding Chaos Yellow Mist.

"Why!

Why [Death]?

I do not want to see [Death], I want to see [the Origin]!

[Origin], come out and see me!

The massive, yellowish hand let out a deafening roar, its voice a mixture of sorrow and rage, filled with a cacophony that drove one mad. This [Chaos] sound might not affect [Death], but it caused the three unfortunate souls in the Memory Archive to cover their heads and kneel on the ground, convulsing uncontrollably.

Even though Li Wufang possessed the power of [Order], he couldn't withstand the "contamination" from the gods. He knew that this audience would go far, but he didn't expect that the "Order" being presented to him would not perish on the spot, but instead fight with another god.

"Boss, I can't take it anymore, please purify me..."

"This is divine sound, the roar of [Chaos]. Do you think it's just a trick of [Chaos] Believer? That it can be purified...?"

Cheng Shi was also rolling around. Before the divine power, everyone was equal. Under the gaze of [Death], he might not die, but that didn't mean he wouldn't suffer.

"It's worth a try. What if His Divine Power has only recently recovered and he's not as powerful as we imagine..."

"Endure it!" Cheng Shi gritted his teeth and endured it, saying nothing more.

Li Jingming, who was rolling to the side, didn't look very presentable either, but after hearing Cheng Shi's words, a slight smile still appeared on his lips. This was the only bit of fun in this torment.

The struggle between [Chaos] and [Death] continues. The clash between the two gods is quite significant, but compared to the previous civil war of [Nothingness], it is merely a drop in the ocean.

The Divine Power of [Chaos] had not yet reached its peak, and [Death] had not yet unleashed its full force. It merely continued to wield its scythe, severing the opponent's power reaching towards the [Memory] Memory Archive, and constantly monitoring the opponent's words and actions to avoid attracting the "gaze" from beyond the Cosmos.

The giant skull didn't take the weakened [Chaos] seriously; what it was truly wary of were the unexpected and unknown events from the True Universe.

No one could be sure whether the cry of [Chaos] would attract the attention of [Origin], and although [Death] thought it wouldn't, in this abstract age, He dared not gamble.

They especially dare not gamble when Predestination in the presence of others.

In this way, the confrontation between the two gods became like a play on Stage, with one improvising without any rules, while the other was on high alert, fearing that he might lose his composure.

If this insane scene had happened at any other time, Cheng Shi would have just been laughing so hard he was pounding the ground. But now, even if he was laughing so hard he was pounding the ground, there was no smile on his face, only pain and contortion.

However, beneath this pain and distortion, a shrewdness still lurked on the Clown's face.

Even so, he was still assessing the current situation and had seen through the absurd nature of this God War.

The Chaos Yellow Mist surging towards the top of the Memory Archive didn't look like it was being reassembled after the [Chaos] will regained its senses; rather, it looked like someone was continuously "sending" this [Chaos] power back to them.

And who else could accomplish this besides [Chaos], who has long held the Divine Throne [Deception]?

This is a very delicate timeframe. Returning everything to [Chaos] while [Chaos [Chaos] is still lucid—who would believe that God of Merriment didn't have a scheme in mind?

Cheng Shi hadn't forgotten that his identity as the [Chaos] Emissary was something that [Chaos], who was about to become [Order], had "personally admitted"!

Is it possible that this very similar scene is exactly what the God of Merriment wants to see?

My plan paid off!

A glint of light flashed in Cheng Shi's eyes. Just then, the returning Chaos Yellow Mist reached its peak density.

The [Chaos] of regaining lost Divine Authority suddenly brought clarity, and the will briefly shifted from the confused to the clear-headed.

He withdrew all his Divine Power and quietly retreated, putting some distance between himself and [Death]. Looking at the dazzling Divinity on the [Death] scythe, [Chaos] remained silent, only laughing maniacally.

"I've been scammed."

His voice returned to Order, and even the timbre was exactly the same as the [Iron Rule of Order]. If it weren't for the giant, yellowish hand still swaying in the yellow mist, one would have thought that [Order] had descended just by hearing the voice.

"Replacing [Order] is nothing but a scheme of [Deception]. He wants to distance himself from [The Origin], yet he still needs to use my hand."

I trusted Him so much, how could He have done right by me!

With just one sentence, the will of the sober collapsed, the wails of the confused rose again, and all the yellow mist in the Void boiled over, its distortion and abstraction polluting the entire space once more.

"I want to see [Origin]!"

I did it! I want to see [Origin]!

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Wu fell silent again. "Since He has wronged me, then I will no longer care about Him!"

I know what He's doing, and I'll make Him fail utterly!

Then it erupted again, "Ah--[Origin], come out and see me!"

I am [Order], the [Order] you yourself bestowed!

The situation then calmed down.

"Predestination I never wanted to be Predestination, then let Predestination become me!"

Ha ha ha ha!

It is Predestination that I am Predestination, [Origin] likes Predestination, [Origin] likes me!

The Chaos Yellow Mist was ever- Change, sometimes boiling and sometimes still, twisting drastically. When the power of [Chaos] resonated to its peak, even with the [Memory] Memory Archive as a barrier, the three Mortals began to unconsciously murmur along within the Memory Archive.

"It is Predestination that I am Predestination, [Origin] likes Predestination, [Origin] likes me!"

[Origin], come out and see me!

I am [Order], the [Order] you yourself bestowed!

Green flames roared from the eye sockets of the enormous skull, and as it looked at everything before it, its unease grew stronger.

[Chaos] was not surprised by this behavior, after all, this was the true [Chaos]. But the question was, what did the other party mean by those nonsensical words? Did [Chaos] really intend to risk its own life to corrupt the Predestination?

[Death] dared not gamble. His gaze sharpened, and the Fishbone Hall transformed into White Bone Flood, engulfing Cheng Shi. He intended to take Cheng Shi away from this dangerous place.

However, it was too late!

The instant the White Bone Flood surged into the sky, [Chaos] also moved!

Taking advantage of a rare moment of lucidity, He pointed his murky yellow finger at Cheng Shi and roared madly:

"I bestow upon him the title of Emissary, granting him the Divine Authority over [Chaos], and authorizing him to inherit all that I have!"

[Deception], I know your methods, but there are some things you can't defy!

Because this is the Final Decree!

Hahaha, let the Cosmos and I fall into chaos together!

Let this world lose its Order forever!

[Origin], Predestination to be me, I am the Predestination, come out and see me!!!

"Boom--"

At this moment...

The fog surged like a tide, Void roared.

Chaos disintegrates, and the dust settles!