As the streams of light faded, the six of them exchanged uneasy glances.
World Demon God blinked and cautiously spoke up:
"Um... this Yang Mei is real, right? He isn't another impostor trying to trick us, is he?"
Order Demon God furrowed her delicate brows. After pondering for a moment, she slowly said:
"Real or not, we have to go back."
She paused for a few breaths, her gaze sweeping over everyone.
"We can't gamble on possibilities. Shichen is still at the Dao Pass. What if... they're after him?"
The moment those words fell, Pangu's expression changed. He slung the Pangu Axe over his shoulder and turned to leave without another word.
"I'd like to see who dares! Move! Hurry!"
Karma Demon God watched Pangu's retreating back and clicked his tongue twice.
"Pangu's more anxious when he hears Shichen might be in trouble than when the Origin of the Great Dao gets stolen!"
The others could not be bothered with him and hurried after Pangu.
Meanwhile, the Chaos World had already descended into complete turmoil.
Yang Mei was currently being besieged by several Demon Gods identical to Fate, Karma, and the others. He fought while cursing loudly.
"Damn it! I only hid away to drink for a little while. What the hell happened?"
He shattered an incoming divine ability with one palm strike, swiftly retreating as his gaze swept the surroundings. His expression grew increasingly grim.
As far as the eye could see, the vast Chaos World was engulfed in war.
Everywhere, identical Demon Gods were slaughtering one another, while Great Dao laws exploded in every direction.
The aftershocks of battle continued to spread, even reaching the Primordial World.
A massive hole had been blasted into the heavens of the Primordial World. Chaos Gales and the waters of the Heavenly