Dark Law

The core chamber of Meteorite Base.

Wanda sat cross-legged in a corner, a wisp of scarlet energy curling around her fingertips. She was waiting for Chu Hang.

Space distorted, and a golden fissure tore open.

Chu Hang's clone stepped out.

Wanda opened her eyes, relief washing over her. But she soon noticed something wrong—the clone's aura had grown far stronger, and two kinds of light wreathed his body.

White light glowed in his left hand, gentle and warm.

Black radiance shone in his right, cold and sharp.

The two forces clashed within the clone, yet were forcibly held together.

"What did you..."

Before Wanda could finish, the Chaos Magic inside her suddenly grew restless.

The clone ignored her and walked straight into the depths of the chamber.

Chu Hang's original body sat meditating with his eyes closed, eleven laws slowly circulating around him.

The clone stopped before his original body.

The two met each other's eyes.

The clone turned into a streak of light and vanished into the center of his original body's forehead.

Chu Hang's body shuddered. His eyes opened, black and white flashing through his pupils.

The entire chamber began to warp. The walls fractured, and the floor split.

Wanda stepped back, forming a shield with Chaos Magic.

She could sense a storm erupting inside Chu Hang.

The light of the Vishanti.

The chaos of the Darkhold.

The two forces fought, devoured each other, and merged within Chu Hang's body.

Interwoven black-and-white markings surfaced on Chu Hang's skin.

Wanda tried to step forward to help, but a force held her three meters away.

All she could do was watch.

Chu Hang's consciousness sank into his body.

In his mental world, eleven laws had become eleven rivers, slowly flowing around a black hole. That black hole had condensed from