When Chaos Space shattered, the energy it generated nearly sucked him in.
A black hole appeared there and began frantically devouring the surrounding power.
Daochen's expression changed drastically.
This was no ordinary black hole, but a chaos black hole. If it were allowed to remain, perhaps all of Chaos would one day collapse and end up within it. Sooner or later, Chaos would come to a complete end, becoming a patch of absolute blackness.
His expression turned grim. He knew he seemed to have caused a tremendous disaster. More importantly, this black hole was so close to the Primordial World. If it expanded at this speed, it might not take long for all of Chaos to be gradually absorbed, until even the entire Primordial World was swallowed.
This was far too terrifying.
He had to find a way to neutralize this chaos black hole.
But what was the essence of this black hole? As he was now, he still could not comprehend it.
Perhaps only by entering the black hole could he truly understand its essence.
But he probably did not yet possess that kind of strength. He had just sensed a tearing force. If he entered in his current state, there would likely be only one outcome: he would be completely torn apart.
At the same time, however, he had a feeling that as long as his entire body was compressed, he might gain the ability to explore the black hole.
Since the fingers of his hand could shatter Chaos Space with a touch, and even poke a black hole into existence, that hand would definitely be unharmed.
It would absolutely be able to hold out within this black hole.
With that thought, he found a spot relatively far away and began compressing his other hand and arm.
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