The two Innate Supreme Treasures slipped free of their masters' control, but no outside force had seized them.
They had sensed the Pangu Phantom's summons and flown toward it of their own accord.
The Taiji Diagram transformed into a wheel of interwoven black and white light.
It settled into the empty space gripped by the phantom's right hand, becoming the back of a colossal axe.
Yin-Yang Qi flowed ceaselessly across the axe's back. As black and white alternated, they seemed to hold all the ultimate principles of opposition and unity between heaven and earth.
The Pangu Banner transformed into a pillar of chaos-colored light and settled into the empty space gripped by the phantom's right hand, becoming the axe's haft.
Chaos Qi surged endlessly across the haft, blending perfectly with the Yin-Yang Qi of the axe's back.
The back and haft joined as one, and the outline of a colossal axe appeared in the phantom's right hand-the Pangu Axe Phantom.
Though it was only an outline, though it had yet to fully solidify, the aura radiating from that colossal axe already made everyone in the hall's hearts tremble.
It was the power that had cleaved heaven and earth apart, the edge that had split Chaos, the embodiment of Father God's most fundamental power.
Yet the blade's place remained empty.
The Pangu Axe consisted of three parts.
The Taiji Diagram was its back, the Pangu Banner its haft, and the Chaos Bell its blade.
But the Chaos Bell was not in the Three Pure Ones' hands. It was in Taiyi's hands on the Sun Star.
On the Sun Star, in Golden Crow Hall.
Taiyi sat cross-legged inside the hall. The Chaos Bell hovered above his head, slowly rotating, the chaos runes on its surface flickering with gentle light.
He was engaged