Deep in Chaos
When that gaze cast from the depths of the galaxy landed on him, the Heavenly Demon God Lord felt his blood, Divine Soul, and even the foundation of the Great Tao trembling violently.
It was not the feeling of crisis encountered with the Chaotic Beast earlier.
But a deeper pressure, as if an ant gazing at the sky, a mayfly facing the ocean.
He even felt an illusion.
As long as the owner of that gaze wished, without any action, with just a finger, he would be completely erased from the level of existence, leaving not a trace.
"Far scarier than that Chaotic Beast!"
The Heavenly Demon God Lord was terrified in his heart.
If the half-step Immortal Chaotic Beast was a raging storm of destruction, then the owner of this gaze was the silent abyss.
Deep beyond measure, difficult to fathom.
The former could still be perceived in its level of power, while the latter was like confronting Chaos itself, vast and boundless, unfathomable.
