His gaze was entirely fixed on the constantly changing Chaos Thought held in his hands, observing the endless but now stagnant illusory light rays that poured into his body, each ray embodying knowledge and power like tsunamis.
At this moment, because of Tang Qi's rationality, their surging halted.
Tang Qi fiercely maintained the "barrier." Once let down, he dared not affirm whether he could recover; the greatest likelihood was assimilation by the indescribable, chaotic Divinity, transforming into a beast akin to the "Dark Dominator."
At this time, unbelievable Information Fragments burst forth in his mind.
In an instant, he understood the situation he faced, or rather, the choices.
"The first choice is to completely obliterate the Chaos Thought, and then I let down my defenses and fully integrate with the 'Source.' I will possess all the power of the Source, becoming a true god, just as I had fantasized before, or perhaps even stronger."
