The deafening laughter echoed in the empty Chaos for a long time before it slowly subsided.
Bai's flawless face regained the calmness of the ancient well, but in the deepest part of Cross-shaped Pupils, an unprecedented determination burned.
His figure disappeared on the spot without causing any ripples, as if he had merged directly into this thick gray airflow.
When He appeared again, he had arrived at the other end of Chaos.
Black, the same kind of rock that was born from the same origin as Him, was quietly suspended there.
Beside Hei, the Hollow Power, which was condensed with hatred and violence, was curling up into a ball, like a Ancient Ferocious Beast that had been temporarily tamed but still retained all its wildness.
The moment its scarlet compound eyes touched Bai, it burst out with unabashed malice, and its whole body exuded a manic aura that was ready to pounce and bite at any time.
But the moment the restlessness appeared, it was forcibly suppressed by the mountain-like aura emanating from Hei's body, and he could only let out waves of low and unwilling roars.
This evil spirit cannot be eliminated.
Just like a shadow cannot exist without light, it is another side that must exist in this Chaos world.
Bai didn't care about this at all. His gaze transcended the dark turmoil and fell directly on his own kind.
There are no unnecessary words or any temptations.
Bai slowly raised his hand, and the divine radiance flourished in the profound Cross-shaped Pupils.
The future that had just been glimpsed, the only one leading to victory, was poured directly into Hei's consciousness in its purest Reishi form.
The tragic battle, the torn Chaos, the tragedy of self-sacrifice, and the only ending where the dust finally settles and order lasts forever.
Everything was presented in front of Hei without reservation.
The huge black rock body was silent, and the dark golden eyes reflected scenes of extremely cruel scenes, but there was no wavering at all.
Tolerance means accepting all possibilities, even if this possibility needs to be realized in the most extreme way.
He understood Bai's choice and the heavy price that had to be paid behind this choice.
Hei nodded slowly, agreeing with this crazy plan.
The next moment, two completely different auras, but both standing at the pinnacle of power, burst out from both ends of the Chaos at the same time.
The pure white light and the gentle and thick dark golden light no longer collide wildly as previously foreseen, but form a strange tacit understanding.
Bai's power turned into a sharp long knife with no end in sight, using absolute cutting power to completely cut open the underlying structure of the entire Chaos world.
Black's power is like a pair of invisible hands, firmly holding the two halves that were cut, preventing them from collapsing again due to loss of balance.
This is a huge project that is too vast to be described in words.
The originally integrated gray world was torn apart into two distinct huge plates under the combined force of the two.
After doing all this, Hei took the initiative to reach out and grabbed the restless Hollow Power together with one of the smaller Chaos plates.
He used His all-encompassing power to completely dye that plate into a mixture of dark gold and pitch black.
Then, He let go of his hand.
That extremely heavy prototype of the world, carrying never-ending resentment and hatred, slowly fell towards the deepest part of the endless void.
A terrifying lower world filled with depression, dead silence, and made entirely of resentment and thick rocks was thus formed.
That's Hell.
On the other side, Bai also began to deal with the larger Chaos fragment in front of him.
His movements are more precise and decisive.
He accurately divided this huge fragment into three parts again.
One of them, He threw without hesitation to the place where the Hollow Power once occupied, where the aura of violence still remained in the Chaos airflow.
The moment this fragment came into contact with that aura, it evolved into an endless pale desert, and the sky was forever shrouded by a pale moon that never set.
That was the prototype of Hueco Mundo.
The other copy was directly given to the six children among Light Screen who already had initial wisdom.
The moment this fragment came into contact with the Pure Reishi in them, it quickly built orderly pavilions and streets.
That's where Soul Society comes from.
And in the end, which was also the biggest fragment, Bai poured the huge Source power of Law of Life into his body without any reservation.
Catalyzed by this force, mountains, rivers, vegetation, and life began to evolve naturally at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That is World of the Living that has been given the most possibilities.
However, just creating is not enough.
The newly born Three Realms has an unstable foundation and has lost the support of the Chaos barrier. It is shaking violently in the void, and the laws of the edge are rapidly collapsing.
To maintain the stability of all this requires an anchor that never wears out.
An absolute physical pillar.
Bai calmly hovered at the central crack where Three Realms met, and gave the final instructions to the Soul Reaper children that he had created with his own hands and had begun to take shape.
He took the initiative to take down all defenses.
The huge Reiatsu that could tear Chaos apart was all contained back into the body, making him look like a defenseless and perfect work of art.
The eyes of the leading children flashed with intense struggle and pain, but in the end, this emotion was overshadowed by the absolute sense of mission engraved in the deepest part of their souls.
This is the only way.
It is the only way to the best ending.
The sharp blade shone with an icy cold light, and after a brief pause, it fell down without any hesitation.
"Pfft--"
Bai's right arm was cut off in response.
The moment the severed arm was separated from the body, it turned into an extremely pure light beam. With unparalleled power, it was nailed to the boundary between World of the Living and Soul Society, turning into a "wedge" that stabilized the space.
Next, is the left arm.
It also turned into an absolute barrier, completely cutting off the passage between Hueco Mundo and World of the Living, separating chaos from order.
Then there are the legs.
They have become the cornerstone that supports the entire Soul Society, so that the piece of Pure Land suspended in the air will never waver again.
But this is not enough.
The crack at the core is still expanding.
The sharp blade broke open the perfect chest, and the heart, which contained endless power, and other organs were stripped out one by one.
These organs that once represented the apex authority of life are now like the most common materials, mixed with Bai's purest power essence, tightly stuffed into the most ferocious crack at the intersection of Three Realms.
Eventually, all the collapse stopped.
Three Realms is completely stabilized.
And the remains, with only the head and torso left, took the initiative to sink into the depths of the darkest and most invisible dimension in the gap between Three Realms.
He turned himself into an eternally rotating formation, and used his remaining power to become the only pillar to maintain the balance of this new world.
This is where Three Realms comes from.
This is also the real reason why the future Soul King looks like that.