"Chaos."
The old Dragon God spoke those two words, his voice low, even somewhat hoarse.
But everyone in the control room instantly felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end.
The wrench in Grey Wolf's hand clanged onto the floor.
Orochimaru's long tongue retracted, and something he had never shown before appeared in those golden vertical pupils.
It was not fear.
It was awe.
"Chaos..." Orochimaru murmured, a tremor in his voice. "It existed before the God Realm was born. Even God Kings went around it..."
He did not finish.
Qin Feng cut him off.
"Be specific."
The old Dragon God turned and studied Qin Feng. An indescribable curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You're not afraid?"
"What good would being afraid do?" Qin Feng shrugged. "I'd still have work to do after I was done being afraid."
The old Dragon God fell silent for a moment before speaking.
"Chaos is the beginning of this world, and its end. Everything you know—soul masters, deities, planes—are remnants stripped away from chaos. It has no will, no emotions, only one instinct."
"Devour."
"Turn everything back into chaos."
"Why was the God Realm built there?" His voice remained calm. "It was to use a divine power barrier to suppress the fragments of chaos leaking in. It took me three thousand years to reseal the fragments of chaos that had leaked into this land."
"You smashed the God Realm apart."
"That was the same as lifting the lid off."
The air in the control room froze for three seconds.
Then Red Queen's alarm blared.
Red Queen issued a warning: abnormal energy output deep within the God Realm ruins was increasing exponentially.
Spatial erosion detected. The affected area is expanding.
Current seal integrity: 41%... 37%... 32%...
Qin Feng walked to the floor-to-ceiling