Seeing Origin Magic was like witnessing thought itself!
Yet as Lu Cang watched the Chaos-colored hues rise endlessly into the sky, he found he couldn't resonate with it on an intellectual level at all.
What was this?
It defied cognition.
It was impossible to understand.
All around him, matter began to disintegrate. Everything in the world began to peel apart!
No...
There was no need to think about what it was. With his current knowledge, it was absolutely impossible to understand.
He had to feel it with his heart.
Matter wasn't simply being broken down. It was being peeled apart...
Stone was separated into solids, earth elements, and the concept of cohesion. These concepts were continuously disentangled, then began to collapse.
Color was stripped away into light, and then light was broken down into colors.
The entire world seemed to twist and crumple into chaos!
Even the Soul Sea began to turn inside out!
Destruction. Tearing.
After that, everything visible to the naked eye became impossible to understand...
Lu Cang couldn't describe the scene before him.
All he could feel was that everything had become chaotic, and the world had turned into something like one of Picasso's abstract paintings.
No... even more abstract than Picasso's.
Whoosh—
He could only tell that everything was twisting amid the flow and chaos.
He could only feel that something was constantly being pulled away!
This scene...
Lu Cang didn't know how long it lasted.
His perception of time had grown confused, too. Perhaps ten minutes had passed?
Perhaps only a single instant?
Or maybe ten days, half a month?
Lu Cang didn't know. He simply focused on feeling the shock brought by this Origin Magic.
This was the mage whom everyone recognized as the most powerful.
So this was... the first time he'd seen