The Chaos Power within him was not abundant, yet it was exceptionally tenacious and resilient.
It already gave off the impression of an inexhaustible, immortal source.
Moreover, not long after this bit of Chaos Power had condensed, it had actually begun to slowly grow stronger.
It was like a seed that had long since taken root and sprouted.
Zong Shen focused his mind and condensed a Chaos Droplet in his palm.
This single droplet was the essence of the Chaos Power within his body.
It appeared exceptionally lively. Upon sensing the power contained within those circling shadows, it even bounced excitedly in Zong Shen's palm.
The Chaos Droplet Zong Shen had created with the power of life and death could indeed be considered relatively pure Chaos Power.
However, it was not yet the complete form of Chaos Power.
It could continue to grow by absorbing different kinds of power.
And these Black Shadows lurking within the crystal cluster forest originated from the negative thoughts of Io's power of creation.
They were excellent nourishment for the Chaos Droplet.
The frenzied Black Shadows of negative thoughts also instinctively feared the Chaos Droplet.
"Go!"
With a flick of his wrist, Zong Shen unleashed the Chaos Droplet, which instantly bloomed into countless fine strands that shot toward those Black Shadows!
These strands were incredibly thin.
From afar, it looked as though a burst of urgent spring rain had been released from his hand.
As if startled by something, the Black Shadows immediately tried to scatter and flee.
But the Chaos Droplet was faster!
In an instant, the rain-like strands of Chaos pierced through over a hundred Black Shadows.
Like kites on strings, they were firmly bound in place.
Then...
Their power was frantically drained away!
The negative thoughts from the power of creation were