In the endless sea of stars, terrifying spatial turbulence raged, spewing forth pollution in the most extreme and chaotic forms.
In such a hostile environment, only Saints could briefly hold out with their Saintly Will. Catastrophe-level powerhouses would likely be contaminated, corrupted, and mutated in no time.
The greater chaos born from the shattering of an independent world seemed to have broken some sort of balance, setting off a chain reaction like a row of dominoes as entropy surged without limit.
It had turned this place into a playground for Abyssal monsters. They had even begun rapidly devouring nearby fragments of other worlds, plunging countless surrounding worlds into all kinds of apocalypses.
"Damn it!"
Tao Yu appeared in the sky, his expression cold.
He had always made his way by exploring uncharted territory himself. No matter how hostile a world was, he had never mined it destructively. At the very least, he always left some of its life force intact.
He didn't want to create more chaos!
There were no signs that pioneers had explored this place; it was wild territory. Even if the chaos here had given rise to those corrupted worlds nearby, it didn't seem to have much impact.
Yet Tao Yu still felt as if his heart were bleeding.
Just because it hadn't been developed yet didn't mean it never would be!
Besides, the Yang Shen World was undoubtedly valuable!
"My divine kingdom can devour world fragments to grow stronger, and even I haven't gone around claiming them all. How dare you!"
The endless expanse of space was sealed off, and an even more extreme chaos enveloped it. Countless dark shadows surged forth: the invisible monsters of the Abyss.
Those things seemed to whisper ceaselessly, distorting the eye. But every one of them was caught and devoured