Before chaos had been distinguished, eternity was like night.
The moment Li Qingshan laid eyes on it, he felt as though two invisible giant hands had seized his divine soul and were dragging it ruthlessly into a bottomless abyss.
There was no hostility in that gaze, no killing intent—only a vast indifference so immense it inspired despair.
As though the universe itself were gazing upon a speck of dust.
Yet he soon discovered that although those eyes were open, there was not the slightest trace of life within them.
It was the gaze of the dead, the lingering might that remained within the bones even after spanning hundreds of millions of years.
The surrounding void was twisting.
This place seemed to be an incomparably mysterious expanse of void, containing an unimaginably enormous ferocious beast whose aura was terrifying beyond measure.
"What is this thing?!"
Li Qingshan's eyes widened, his gaze filled with disbelief and solemnity.
He steadied himself as the Chaos Heavenly Capital Seal circulated endlessly around him, then slowly approached.
The outline of the giant beast gradually emerged from the darkness.
It was a skeleton so colossal it defied imagination, lying across the deepest level of the abyss. Every black bone was as thick as a heavenly pillar, and its spine stretched for tens of thousands of zhang, like a mountain range spanning the earth.
Its ribs spread like enormous sails. Its chest cavity was empty, containing only a deep hollow large enough to hold an entire city.
A faint gray sheen flowed across the surface of its pitch-black bones.
The gleam flickered between brightness and dimness, like the breathing of a dying man, yet it radiated an incomparably dense aura of chaos.
That was Chaos Origin.
Incomparably pure, incomparably vast Chaos Origin.
Li Qingshan's heart gave a violent