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This world always had its curious twists. Cause and effect tangled, karma came full circle, and everything unseen seemed to move in a direction no one expected—yet somehow hoped for.
Rewind time a little.
The Chaos God Pool had been the most mysterious region since the Mythic Age. It seemed connected to something unknown, and countless chaos treasures formed within it. Every tens or hundreds of thousands of years, after vast Blood Sacrifices, a breach would open into the Mysterious Land, allowing countless beings to enter. But the place was extraordinarily dangerous, rife with inexplicable threats. A storm of disordered time, for instance, could swallow even a Peak God and leave them lost.
Then there were Void Scars. Strange things sometimes appeared within them, things that could reduce anything in the world to nothingness. Even a God King would find them troublesome. Most resembled Space-Time Rifts, hence their name.
Some speculated that another strange world lay beyond the Void Scars, and that Void Power was a special energy from another world—or even another universe.
Other dangers included chaos storms and fractures in time and space. This was no place for ordinary beings. Without the strength of a Peak God, or even a Half-Step Devil Master, entering was suicide.
Yet despite knowing the danger, many still flew in like moths to a flame. The treasures born there were formidable: they had survived all those terrifying disasters intact. Even a mere piece of wood brought out of the place would be a rare treasure.
This was said to be the Chaos God Pool's final opening, when the ultimate