The Power of Faith

"This is way too exhausting!"

Mu Qing gritted his teeth. He had gone three months without sleep or rest, never even closing his eyes, which were now bloodshot.

Strands of black radiance seeped from his body as he drove the Black Hole's power to its limit, trying to seize a thread of chaos energy from the crack in space.

Mu Qing could sense that this chaos energy was countless times stronger than the chaos energy he had condensed before—utterly pure.

All the heaven-and-earth energy around the Dragon Turtle's residence had already been devoured by him. The Black Hole's devouring power was simply too overwhelming.

Yet within that crack, the strand of chaos energy was incredibly tenacious and solid. Beneath such terrifying devouring force, it had only been pulled out by the length of a thumb.

Through the crack, Mu Qing could sense that at the other end lay the Land of Chaos where the Chaos Giants had been born—mysterious, powerful, and impossible to fathom.

Only now did he truly understand how powerful and unyielding genuine chaos energy was.

At the same time, Mu Qing was somewhat shocked. Just how terrifying were the living beings within chaos?

Absorbing a single strand of chaos energy was already this difficult for him, yet the creatures of chaos were born and grew there. No wonder beings like Chaos Giants could exist.

Mu Qing knew that the Land of Chaos on the other side was simply too extraordinary. It was filled everywhere with chaos energy, every strand as heavy as a star. To draw down even a sliver required an unimaginable amount of effort.

But he did not give up. This chaos energy came from the Land of Chaos—the purest and most majestic power there was. It was utterly incomparable to the tiny amount of