"No wonder it had felt so strange. This was how it should be." Yun Ming suddenly understood.
Let go of the urge to save others and respect their fate.
What the hell did he care whether the Empire or humanity lived or died?
Selfish and self-serving—that was more like him!
You left the Imperial Palace and entered the Warp.
Purple-red energy swept through like a storm. Blood-red lightning crashed incessantly, miserable wails and shrieks echoed, horrifying ghostly shadows flickered, and unknown flesh wriggled like seaweed. The whispers of demons were enough to twist any living being. This was hell—the domain of the Chaos Evil Gods.
Simulation Yun Ming floated within it, black flames burning over his body as the evil things lurking in the darkness screamed and were erased.
The spectators outside the real world.
They clearly saw four enormous phantoms.
One sat upon a throne piled high with skulls.
One had a bird's head, surrounded by shifting stars.
One was a decayed, rotting figure brewing something boiling hot.
One slithered with a serpent's body amid a haze of pink mist.
Everyone in reality drew a sharp breath.
These were monsters that could never exist in the material world.
These were the Chaos Four Gods.
Evil. Truly evil.
Heavy, eerie laughter echoed.
"Come find me! I will tell you the answer."
"Come to me! I will satisfy you."
"Seek, and unleash your strength! Unleash your fury!!!"
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Terrifying whispers murmured beside Simulation Yun Ming's ears.
Simulation Yun Ming seemed to have received some answer.
His face darkened as he appeared in a swamp littered with corpses.
This swamp resembled a quagmire of flesh and blood.
It made every viewer intensely nauseated.
It was as though they could all smell the pungent, bloody stench before them.
Simulation Yun Ming seemed to