"You miserable wretch, clinging to the refuse of the old era, ignorant of destiny, you are even less than Order, Reincarnation, and Fate!"
"At least they know how to adapt to the times, to conform to the Great Dao, to seek new aspirations, new paths, living far more transparently than you trash!"
Boom—
Hong Jun's entire space of consciousness was instantly flooded with the will of Chaos, so intense it stirred up monstrous waves!
"Hong—Jun!"
"You seek death!"
"How dare you, you brat!"
The Chaos Demon Gods were utterly enraged.
They emitted a sharp sound capable of tearing through space and time, and their hatred and jealousy, born from the opening of Chaos, erupted like a volcano, nearly ripping apart Hong Jun's already broken space of consciousness!
"How dare you? How dare you humiliate us?!" roared one Demon God, its projected will transformed into twisted lightning, striking forcefully at the core of Hong Jun's consciousness.
