I Open Pawnshops Across the Myriad Worlds, and the System Tells Me to Calm Down

After I returned the Demon Venerable's horn at the Myriad Realms Pawnshop, the System lost its cool. At that very moment, the world was changing, and demon gods from every realm were pouring into the Chaos Realm.

In this new world of chaos, one primordial chaos beast after another came back to life in the unfamiliar primordial world.

All things were born in accordance with the three thousand Daoist laws. As long as the Dao endured, the three thousand demon gods would regain eternal life.

The reborn beasts were ecstatic. They chased and slaughtered one another across the land. In this world steeped in death and destruction, only the strong could survive.

A tall, imposing figure appeared above the battlefield. He wore a black robe embroidered with golden patterns, as if concealing immense power. His long hair billowed in the wind, and the resilient horns atop his head were razor-sharp. His face was stern and cold, his pupils narrowed to slits as he surveyed his prey with the merciless gaze of a venomous snake.

Chong Lou coolly watched the beasts tear into one another. His intimidating roar struck fear into their hearts.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.