Before chaos was divided, I was already waiting with an axe for dawn.
When Pangu awakens from eternal stillness, three thousand Demon Gods are howling greedily before him, while the cold gaze of Chaos itself watches from behind.
“Ding! The Great Dao of Strength activated, ”
“World-Creation quest issued: Slay all Demon Gods and cleave open the primordial chaos!”
His axe falls. Clear qi rises, turbid qi sinks, and the primordial world is born!
But Pangu soon discovers that this world is far more insane than he imagined:
Hongjun has yet to merge with the Dao, and the six seats in the Purple Cloud Palace remain empty;
The Ancestral Witches have yet to be born, and twelve souls await the nourishment of blood essence;
Even the Heavenly Dao is still a child, stumbling as it learns to walk amid the laws of chaos…
“Since nobody’s making the moves, I’ll set the rules of this primordial world myself!”
When Pangu Proves Dao by Force and shatters the Heavenly Dao’s shackles with a single step, the sages of the myriad heavens finally realize in terror:
The creator god who should have died when he created the world is standing upstream in the river of time, gripping a bloodstained axe and looking down on all beings with a cold smile.
Is there just one small world in the sky?