Anthony smiled, took out a Chaos Liquid Bottle, squeezed it hard, and the bottle shattered. The Chaos Liquid Drops flowed out along with his hand, spreading as they dripped.
The Door Handle laughed, "Did you think that just because the Chaos Liquid is dirty, it can't be used anymore? By crushing the bottle, aren't you just letting the mist spread for me? You're a Star Descendant, you can't even use Chaos Mist."
Chaos Mist is a very advanced energy. In Ange's hands, it can manifest any material; in the Monarch's hands, it is the source of the Primordial Body; in the hands of those Ancient Gods, it is an indispensable food.
But the Star Descendants are a species born attached to the God Star. They primarily absorb Divine Light and do not need Chaos Mist.
Anthony smiled and said calmly, "God said, let there be light—"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Chaos Mist emitted a dazzling light, resembling flames ignited by the Chaos Mist, burning brighter and brighter.
