Zongman: Starting from the Chaos Orb

As Dongfang Zang invested his spiritual power, the Earth's Yin in the Hongmeng world slowly walked out of the pavilion.

His figure was light and graceful. The next moment, he seemed to have crossed the endless barriers of time and space and was already standing on the crescent cliff of the little Penglai in the void, which exuded a quiet and cold atmosphere.

Her beautiful eyes swept towards the direction of the Hongmeng world.

It seems that in this casual glance, one can understand all the mysteries and rhythms of the world.

Then she lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was thinking about something, or as if she was patiently waiting for a crucial moment.

With the subtle change in the behavior of Yin of the Earth, the entire Hongmeng world seemed to have touched the most core mechanism. All the forces hidden deep in the world began to move silently but unstoppably like awakened sleeping beasts.

That powerful wave of power, like a surging tide, surged and echoed in every corner of the Hongmeng world.

The powerful people in the Hongmeng world immediately noticed the abnormal activity of energy between heaven and earth. An inexplicable feeling of palpitations slowly spread from their hearts, and they felt an unprecedented uneasiness.

Finally, under the perception of Dongfang Zang's powerful mental power like a fine spider web, the black mud gradually gathered and finally appeared in front of him in an extremely distorted, non-human form that seemed to transcend the scope of human cognition.

This figure is like a demon from the abyss, constantly changing its posture. Each posture exudes a creepy aura, which is enough to easily arouse anyone's instinctive fear of mystery and weirdness, and then infect their spiritual world like a poisonous fog, plunging them into endless fear and chaos.

However, to Dongfang Zang's spiritual power, which was as deep and powerful as the vast starry sky, the chaotic evil will displayed by Angora Mainyu was just like a small monster and could not pose any substantial threat to him.

Looking at the extremely chaotic evil thoughts in front of him, Dongfang Zang had a blank expression on his face. He did not give the other party any chance to convey any information and directly started the Holy Grail Declaration.

"As the ultimate victor of the Holy Grail War."

"Angora Mainyu, the chief of the evil gods, the embodiment of all the evil in this world, the collection of chaotic evil thoughts."

"Strip you of all curses, all wishes, and all longings for the Holy Grail."

"Be free in this world, walk in this world."

Following Dongfang Zang's announcement, the black mud as thick as ink seemed to have not yet reacted to what was happening.

But the Holy Grail had already begun to work. A vigorous and powerful magical power began to burst out from the Holy Grail like a surging fountain, peeling off and expelling the black mud wrapped around the Holy Grail bit by bit.

Under the shining and holy light, the huge Holy Grail once again radiated its original mystery and solemnity. The light seemed like the dawn of hope, penetrating through layers of darkness.

The brilliant and holy light appeared again on the huge holy grail.

This is Dongfang Zang's plan. To destroy the world by force is definitely not feasible, but the evil in this world has its own abilities. It is a collection of evil thoughts and has no independent consciousness.

What would they do if they were free?

Who knows where to go?

After all, it is the evil of this world, extreme thoughts and extreme negative emotions, which are much more dangerous than mental illness.

Any emotion or mood that is too extreme will lead to unpleasant events. Perhaps they will completely separate, some will instigate people to rob banks, and some will commit immoral acts.

Perhaps the evil deeds of an ordinary person can be easily controlled through the efforts of righteous people, and even the evil actions of a magician can be stopped in time in the face of powerful forces.

But what will happen when millions of evils come together?

The chief of the evil gods, all the evil deeds in the human world are the work of Angra Mainyu.

What do you call this? If you defeat one of me, there are still thousands of me left.

As I said, the evil in this world may not be strong enough, but its status is definitely high.

Wherever there is evil, there is Angora Mainyu, and who can destroy it except the source?

One piece of evil may create a little bit of cause and effect, but it cannot become the main cause of destroying the world. Then what about one hundred pieces, one thousand pieces, or ten thousand pieces?

Wouldn’t Angra Mainyu’s endless evil deeds from generation to generation become the main cause of the world’s destruction?

The answer is of course no.

Although Dongfang Zang does not know at what point in the future the evil of this world will destroy the world, the root cause has already taken action.

It was invisible and intangible, silent, like a ghost hidden in the deepest darkness of the world, silently descending on this land, without even causing Dongfang Zang the slightest sense of crisis.

An imperceptible destructive force, like the hand of death in the darkness, descended upon him, and also enveloped Artoria beside him, and Angra Mainyu, who symbolized all the evil in the world.

The first to come into contact with this destructive force was Dongfang Zang's absolute domain.

In just that instant, the originally indestructible absolute domain began to collapse layer by layer as if it had suffered a sudden earthquake.

It was as if a majestic building had lost its foundation in an instant, and was reduced by one third with just one touch. The defensive force constructed by all the rules mastered by Dongfang Zang seemed so fragile in the face of the attack from the source.

Dongfang Zang's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart suddenly stopped!

"source..."

"It has arrived..."

Although Genyuan still didn't show any signs of behavior, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

【Got you. 】

Time goes back to a moment, in the small Penglai in the void of the Chaos Pearl, at the moment when the root changed, the gaze of the Yin of the Earth had already fallen on the Type-Moon World in the chaotic void.

In the space-time gaps between the ninety-nine parallel worlds of the vast Type-Moon Universe, the source that was originally invisible and intangible, as if it did not exist in the world, quietly revealed its mysterious figure.

It is like a strange, reverse-rotating black hole, outputting tremendous magical power all the time. This magical power is like the source of life, nourishing the operation and development of all Type-Moon worlds.

After flowing into various worlds, the pure magic power will return to its body like a tired bird returning to its nest, forming a wonderful cycle.