However, the Chaos's aura seemed incredibly faint. Judging by the Spiritual Pressure it was emitting, its power seemed no greater than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivator.
ROAR!
With another furious roar, the Chaos spat out a gout of black Chaos Fire, instantly annihilating dozens of cultivators.
Then, the Chaos stomped down. Several people, locked in place by its aura and completely unable to evade, exploded into a blood mist.
The cultivators, of course, weren't about to sit back and wait for death. They simultaneously summoned their Lifebound Magical Artifacts and charged the Chaos.
'This is a Chaos!'
'Its entire body is a treasure trove!'
'While it's weak, we might actually be able to kill it!'
However, they soon discovered how wrong they were.
No matter how weak the Chaos was, they were utterly defenseless before it.
It was as if they were nothing more than ants, easily crushed underfoot.
