No Malice

In the Myriad Phenomena Firmament, at the core of the Chaos, the endless Chaos Power rampaged wildly like ten thousand enraged ancient beasts, surging and roaring as they crashed in every direction. The dense, murky Chaos mist was like a curtain made solid, wrapping around this space layer by layer until neither sky nor sun could be seen.

In the midst of this mysterious and perilous Chaos Core, Li Yang stood quietly, resembling a towering ancient divine mountain. He was surrounded by the immense power released by the Nine Realms Tower. That power shone with colors both dazzling and profound, as though it contained the origin and end of all things in the universe.

The power of the Ninefold Mysterious Restrictions, as if it had found a long-lost soulmate, surged madly toward Li Yang's bloodline. Every thread of power that merged into him was accompanied by thunderous rumbling from within his body, like the great crash that had sounded when Heaven and Earth were first opened.

Over the endless years, Li Yang had endured countless trials of life and death. Every struggle on the brink of death had carved a tenacious mark deep into his soul. Amid endless tempering, his soul had become like a phoenix reborn from the flames, transforming again and again. Finally, at the core of the Chaos, he had completely mastered the Nine Realms Tower.

This mastery was a fusion, a control even purer than that over a Natal Magic Treasure.

In the past, the Nine Realms Tower had existed as an independent supreme treasure. Now, however, all of its power had merged into one with him.

It had truly become a part of his body!

At that moment, the Nine Realms Tower withdrew its radiance and transformed into a streak of light, instantly merging into