The deeper one's understanding of Chaos, the more severe the invasion one suffered.
As Li Shun's three clones continued their visualization, a faint, elusive itch gradually arose in their brains.
Yet all the clones continued actively embracing Chaos as though entirely unaware.
At the same time, they did not stop merging their bodies with Heaven and Earth.
"The Nine Orders of Moth-Borers is the collective name for the lowliest minions of Chaos."
"Veiled Gloom is the lowest manifestation among them. And above Veiled Gloom is-"
All manner of knowledge about Chaos lingered in their minds. Beyond the growing itch deep within their seas of consciousness, the clones suddenly felt their teeth ache in unison.
Only a moment later, the ache turned into excruciating pain.
Their teeth seemed to spring to life, then forcibly wrenched themselves out of their gums.
No longer parts of their own bodies, they were like invading foreign objects, mercilessly biting into the flesh inside the clones' mouths,
chewing away.
In an instant, the clones' jaws had been gnawed into bloody messes.
"Crunch, crunch-"
The gnawing continued, but rather than advancing toward the regions occupied by Veiled Gloom, it marched toward the lower halves of their bodies.
The uncanny teeth gnawed wantonly inside their bodies, slowly but relentlessly.
Had Li Shun not tempered his nerves to a toughness ordinary people could scarcely imagine through long years under the pressure of the Memory Tsunami, his sanity would likely have collapsed before such extreme agony.
The insides of their entire bodies were gradually devoured. Yet all three clones' expressions remained unchanged as they accelerated their merging with Heaven and Earth.
By the time they entered that dark space surrounded by eerie Reincarnation Rings again, they had already become three empty shells.
Their bodies were occupied by the minions of