Chapter 357: Hall of Enlightenment, Primordial Ancient Serpent Monument!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, in the Central Dojo of Chaos City.
Thirty million Gods had been summoned to this place. A dense crowd of Gods appeared, each radiating immense power, exuding the aura of distorted chaos and void.
Yet, none of them dared to act recklessly. They all held their breath, for this was the territory of the Chaos City Lord.
Some young Gods looked around curiously; it was their first time entering the Central Dojo of Chaos City, a place shrouded in mystery. Normally, without permission, they wouldn't be able to come here at all.
"As expected of the Central Dojo."
Many Gods were in awe. They could perceive the sheer terror of this place. It appeared ordinary, but in reality, the surrounding chaotic time and space were densely covered with chaotic laws.
It seemed as though the entire Central Dojo had formed a Prehistoric World, self-contained. With a mere thought from the master of this place, absolute time and space could be formed in an instant—no God would be able to escape.
Of course, this was not the most terrifying aspect. The true source of fear in the Central Dojo was, naturally, the Chaos City Lord.
They turned their gaze forward. Sitting there was a young Daoist dressed in a white Taoist robe, emanating an inexplicable Taoist rhythm, as though he were an infinite Chaos Universe himself.
The young Daoist sat cross-legged on the ground, his presence akin to boundless chaos—his depths unfathomable.