At that time when the grand mist has not been judged and the chaos has not yet opened, the entire universe is just an endless chaos, as thick as pulp, as black as ink, with no distinction between up and down, and no distinction between left and right. In the chaos, three thousand demon gods run rampant. They are huge and have different shapes. They are either surrounded by blazing chaos flames or entangled by endless thunder arcs. Each demon god possesses the terrifying power of destroying the world. They follow the rules of chaos and freely vent their instincts and desires in this chaos.
