In the Chaos Void, Styx Main Body casually sent out a blood-colored sword aura, knocking back a combined attack infused with Gaia's power of the Great Earth and Nyx's Power of Darkness.
Feeling the violent fluctuations of the Blood Prison Space devouring Tartarus's authority, a trace of satisfaction flashed through his eyes.
The plan was proceeding smoothly.
Next, it would depend on whether he could first break through Chaos's all-out encirclement, or whether the Blood Prison Space would first complete its devouring of Tartarus's authority, thereby triggering a drastic upheaval in the rules of Chaos's primordial chaos.
He raised his head and looked toward the will of Chaos, which was watching indifferently from the depths of the chaos, as well as the Creation God's even more violent attack that had struck again. Blood light and Karmic Fire interwove around his body, and his battle intent grew ever higher.
"This is more like it."
"Chaos." Styx's voice pierced through layer upon layer of chaos. "You are revered as the master of Primordial Chaos, yet you can only remain trapped by the rules themselves, watching helplessly as I plunder your authority. How pathetic."
"Why not simply return Primordial Chaos to my Styx Realm and turn it into my affiliated world? I can help you escape your current shackles. How about it?"
"Roar..."
An enraged roar reverberated throughout Chaos's chaos. Chaos's furious will swept directly outward, causing the rules of the entire chaos to become even more violent.
Countless Chaos Divine Thunders condensed into colossal dragons stretching tens of millions of meters, roaring as they charged toward Styx.
The four Creation Gods also unleashed their strongest techniques under the urging of Chaos's will.
Gaia raised both hands, and rich source light surged out from all the continents, mountain ranges, and star fragments within