Chu Hang seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He attached a wisp of his consciousness to the merged Void Force and, like a master spy, slipped silently along the arm into the Anti-Monitor Projection.
His consciousness passed through the arm and entered the heart of the black mist.
Before him lay absolute chaos.
There was no up or down, no left or right, no passage of time. Every known physical concept and law ceased to exist here. There was only endless Void and, in its deepest reaches, a consciousness core vast beyond imagination.
It was an enormous sphere, its surface alive with billions of incomprehensible runes. Chu Hang knew that each rune represented a universe it had devoured and erased.
He could not count them. They covered the entire sphere, packed together and radiating deathly stillness and finality.
The mere approach destabilized Chu Hang's fragment of consciousness. The surrounding Void Force pressed in, trying to assimilate him.
He did not resist. Instead, he dropped every defense and let it invade his consciousness.
Then, an instant before it could assimilate him completely, he detonated himself.
It was self-erasure on the Conceptual Layer.
Carrying the power of the seven laws he had grasped, Chu Hang's fragment of consciousness exploded against the Anti-Monitor Projection's core. The blast formed a law black hole compressed to a microscopic point.
The black hole devoured the surrounding Void matter, tearing a fissure finer than a strand of hair into the core's flawless surface.
The fissure was tiny, but to a projection made of pure consciousness, it was a fatal wound.
Its core grew unstable. Countless runes on the sphere's surface flickered like faulty bulbs, going dark one after another.
Outside, the massive cloud of black mist shuddered violently. The arm still touching Chu Hang broke apart in an instant,