Chapter 409

After Sui Xiong questioned it in Draconic, that cluster of abyssal chaos—so terrifying that even he could not help but fear it—finally reacted.

Like a machine that had been shut down for a very long time and had only just begun to work again, it started vibrating slowly and stiffly.

Or rather, it began to squirm.

Its rhythm of squirming was strange, carrying an indescribable sense of discord—yet it also felt perfectly natural. As though it had always been meant to move this way, as though every movement unlike its own had been wrong, and only its way of moving was correct.

Watching it squirm, even Sui Xiong could not help imitating it with a few squirming motions.

Of course, Sui Xiong was not that bizarre cluster of chaos and could not squirm the way it did. A deep sense of failure and unwillingness rose in him, and he could not help wanting to alter his form into the shape of that bizarre chaos before him.

He had almost done it.

If he had not suddenly come to his senses.

What woke him abruptly was a terror and sense of danger rising from the depths of his heart. His instincts told him that if he truly imitated that bizarre chaos and changed his posture, then even trying it just a little would bring horrifying, perhaps irreversible consequences!

Sui Xiong was not the sort of madman who, relying on a little skill, silently charged headlong toward death. Like those villainous scientists in certain science-fiction works, who had not yet gained sufficient control over some unknown technology but casually put it into practical use—even releasing civilian products—Brother Xiong would absolutely never do something like that!

So when he realized that imitating that bizarre chaos was dangerous, he stopped immediately.

This time, not