A wisp of gray airflow, at some unknown moment, had already appeared in its core essence!
That airflow was exactly the projection of the Chaotic Nebula in Dao Sheng's right eye!
"What is this?! What have you done?!"
The "Throat of Chaos" let out a terrified roar. It discovered that its proud, all-assimilating, all-twisting "chaos" essence, upon contact with this wisp of gray airflow, was unexpectedly... "neutralized"!
It wasn't annihilated, it wasn't suppressed, but rather, like the collision of water and fire, it ultimately transformed into a void of "steam"!
Its "existence" was slowly being... erased from the conceptual level!
"No! This is impossible! I am the 'chaos'! 'Chaos' is eternally indestructible! How can you..."
"You are not 'chaos'."
Dao Sheng's voice coldly interrupted it.
"You are merely 'chaos', an extreme manifestation of 'existence'."
"As for me, I have witnessed the pinnacle of 'existence' and embraced the possibility of 'non-existence'."
