Merlin noticed that the aura within the Central Domain Great World seemed to have grown much denser. More people had probably entered the Central Domain Great World, even though it had been closed before.
"Teacher."
Merlin arrived where Dillon was. The worry on Dillon's face seemed even heavier. When he saw Merlin, he froze slightly, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes as he stared fixedly at Merlin, as though he could hardly believe it.
Merlin drew a deep breath as well. He knew he could not hide it from Dillon, so he simply reported truthfully. "Teacher Dillon, during my seclusion, I thought of a way. By combining it with my Rules, I made my world descend into chaos, destroying it before rebuilding it. After ten thousand years, I have now become a Middle World Lord, equivalent to more than a thousand Dimensional Worlds."
"Chaos?"
Dillon's eyes lit up. As a Great World Lord, he naturally understood what Merlin meant. No matter what kind of Controller it was, they all strove to keep their worlds stable and orderly rather than letting them fall into endless chaos. For a world, that would almost be a calamity of annihilation.
Yet Merlin's Rules were exceptionally special and extraordinarily stable. No matter how great the chaos, it seemed only to strike against the Rules without being able to make them collapse. It was as though the Rules of Merlin's Illusory World inherently contained chaos.
"Good, very good! Merlin, you have not disappointed me. Perhaps from the very instant you became a Controller, you had already stepped onto a path of your own. But this path is not one I can walk, nor can any other Controller. It is a path that belongs to you alone."
Dillon spoke calmly. When he had first seen the