The Man’s Decree

At the end of the plaza stood the majestic and mysterious Chaos Crystal Tower, enveloped in dense Chaos Origin Fire.

Beneath its base, the Chaos Origin Fire was at its most concentrated, almost flowing in a liquid state.

The Chaos Origin Fire around David was also at its most intense, and the Chaos Fire Lotus within his dantian trembled slightly with excitement.

He stretched out his hand, his palm covered in solidified Chaos Origin Fire, and gently pressed it against the tower’s incredibly thick, mysteriously patterned Chaos Crystal Gate.

“Buzz—!”

The Chaos Origin Fire on the gate seemed to come alive, emitting a joyful hum, and parted like flowing water to reveal a complex, lotus-shaped, three-dimensional groove in the center of the gate.

Every detail of the groove perfectly matched the shape of the Chaos Fire Lotus within his dantian!

Without any prompting, David focused his mind on his dantian. The Chaos Fire Lotus, which had already formed a clear outline, trembled slightly, releasing a wisp of its purest primordial energy.

It was a small cluster of faint yet incredibly dazzling chaotic flames, flowing along his meridians into his palm, and then slowly pouring into the lotus’s groove.

“Click…click click…”

A series of crisp, melodious sounds, like the divine pronouncements of the Great Dao, rang out.

The heavy, mountain-like, timeless chaotic crystal gate slowly and solemnly opened before David.

From the crack in the gate, there was no blinding light, but rather a warm, inclusive, maternal chaotic luster, and an indescribable, intimate, and vast ancient aura.

figure disappearing into the chaotic

even the Fire Demon Lord had solemnly warned him against trespassing—and David’s unhindered entry. He stood frozen, as if a statue, unable

aura, straightened his clothes, and bowed

had guarded for thousands of years

witnessing a legend that would shake the heavens and the

disappeared into the warm light flowing from within the chaotic crystal tower gate, he seemed to have crossed some boundary of time and space,

room as imagined, but a boundless, yet seemingly

countless flickering, multicolored flame runes and threads of law,

flame as small as a candle flame, as

gentle as a warm current, as violent as

a tender sprout and dies like embers scattered in the wind, resembling a

most

this light source undergoes countless cycles of birth and death, radiating an indescribable ancient, vast, intimate, and

Fire Separation Realm, the true core imprint of that fragment of “Chaotic Origin Fire,” something the Fire Separation

fire lotus within his dantian resonated most strongly

guidance, the fire lotus flew out of his dantian on its own, hovering

the center of the void seemed to have found its home, splitting off a gentle yet incredibly pure stream of chaotic light that, like a bridge, connected with the fire lotus

“Buzz—!”

unimaginably powerful chaotic fire essence, surged wildly

the outer chaotic fire sea, requiring refinement, but the most primordial and purest essence of “Chaotic