The battle over the Chaos Core lasted for more than ten days. The rumbling gradually died down, making it clear that the struggle had reached a temporary conclusion. Although Lin Yue was curious about the outcome, he kept Pangu's warning in mind and didn't investigate. He simply focused on his cultivation.
That day, Lin Yue succeeded in raising the power of the "Time-Space Profound Iron Light Orb" to a new level. It could now easily pierce through a foot-thick slab of Innate Mysterious Iron. Excited, he showed Pangu what he'd accomplished, only to find that Pangu still looked grave, as though deep in thought.
"Senior, it seems the battle over the core has ended. Do you know how it turned out?" Lin Yue couldn't help asking.
Pangu glanced at him and slowly replied, "Luohu has temporarily gained control of the Chaos Core, but Great Immortal Yang Mei and the other Demon Gods aren't willing to accept it. The two sides have only agreed to a temporary ceasefire. I'm afraid even greater conflicts lie ahead."
Lin Yue's heart sank. "Then... will this affect us?"
"It certainly will, but for now it won't endanger this place," Pangu said, a hint of worry in his voice. "But remember, World Creation is imminent. It will begin within a hundred years at most. Chaos will grow even more turbulent during this time, so you must not act rashly. You need to improve your strength as quickly as possible to ensure you survive World Creation."
"World Creation... what is it, exactly?" Lin Yue finally voiced the question that had been on his mind. "What will happen? Can it really change Chaos?"
Pangu fell silent for a moment. He didn't go into detail, but traced three lines on the ground with his fingertip. The first represented Chaos,