News of the Primordial World's army marching into Chaos exploded like a thunderbolt across the boundless Chaos.
Like ripples, it spread outward, wave upon wave, toward every corner of Chaos.
Within the Chaos Divine Domain, Hong Jun and the Four Sovereigns were sensing the approaching presence of the Primordial World's army.
That presence was so vast, so overpowering, like an unshakable mountain slowly moving forward, bearing down from afar toward the depths of Chaos.
Hong Jun stood atop the Summit of the Divine Domain, the Creation Jade Disc slowly revolving above his head and showering him with endless, profound radiance.
He gazed into the depths of Chaos, toward the presence of the Primordial World's army, his brows tightly furrowed and his expression grave.
He had sensed them.
Within that army were the presences of Pan Xuan and Di Jun.
There were the presences of Taiyi, the Eleven Ancestral Witches, the Three Pure Ones, and Minghe.
There were also the presences of countless members of the Witch Clan, Demon Clan, Asura Race, Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan.
Those countless presences interwove into a boundless, surging ocean, rushing from afar toward the Chaos Divine Domain.
"What a formidable display."
Hong Jun spoke slowly, his voice low. "Pan Xuan, in the end, you have brought the Primordial World's army to attack."
Zeus stood beside Hong Jun.
He said gravely, "The Primordial World's army is coming with ferocious momentum. It is no ordinary force.
"Six Sages stand within its ranks, accompanied by the armies of the various races. Its might is immense and cannot be underestimated.
"If we rely only on the forces currently within this Chaos Divine Domain, I fear we will struggle to hold them off."
God's figure within the holy light spoke slowly:
"Zeus is quite right. The Primordial