Over time, this part of the Chaos Sea had formed.
But faced with Lei Dong's Eye of Reincarnation, these remnants of consciousness, severed from the Chaos Spirit Qi and Chaos Origin, were nothing like the peerless experts of old who had managed to evade the Eye of Reincarnation through luck or strength.
Now, they were nothing but resentful obsessions, their baleful energy soaring skyward. Their bodies had been utterly pulverized by the collapse and explosions; even their consciousness had been ground away by that world-destroying force. All that remained was resentment.
The suction of Lei Dong's Eye of Reincarnation drew in the remnants as they instinctively tried to flee, pulling them one after another into its vortex. Then it pulverized them, turning them into nothingness and granting them true release.
To Lei Dong's astonishment, he could still extract a trace of Chaos Origin from those resentments. It was a delightful surprise. What he lacked most right now was Chaos Origin. Each remnant yielded very little—only a thread or wisp, far less than the soul of a whole expert.
But there were so many of these resentments. In this seemingly endless ocean, they stirred up storms and formed void tides throughout the Chaos Sea. No one knew how many there were.
In the brief time he had just spent devouring them, Lei Dong had swallowed at least dozens of resentments, large and small.
He was overjoyed.
He temporarily stored the surplus Chaos Spirit Qi and Chaos Origin in his sea of qi. Then Lei Dong opened his mouth and inhaled again, drawing in a great quantity of Chaos Spirit Qi and resentments. In this endless Chaos Sea, there was even a trace of naturally occurring Chaos Origin.
However, that Chaos Origin had already been tainted by the baleful resentment. For the