Looking back, it was all like a fairyland.

Just talk about the present.

The movement in the giant cocoon became louder and louder.

The air around them began to feel sticky and uncomfortable. The remaining people in this country suddenly exploded into pools of blood and floated into the giant cocoon.

The smell of blood made Kaiming Beast frown.

He took a step back. This scene was nothing to him. What he truly hated was the aura of chaos. Unlike the pure air of Kunlun, the aura of chaos was surrounded by the world's most filthy and negative aura.

It's not just Kaiming Beast.

Even Su Mu felt disgusted. It could be said that apart from these ferocious beasts, few people would really like them. These auras continued to accumulate, becoming so dense that they transformed from gas into a liquid that flowed like mud, sticky and disgusting, condensing all the evil in the world.

Amidst this pool of mud, a figure slowly took shape. It was a dog-like creature, hairy and four-legged, resembling a bear but without claws. It was quite bizarre, lying there in the mud.

People frown when they see it.

The Enlightened Beast felt the same way. Its disgust was undisguised. But Chaos didn't care, remaining buried in the foul-smelling mud. The two primordial deities stared at each other, locked in a fierce confrontation.

If I didn't know that these two were in the same camp, I would have thought they were enemies.

The enlightened beast does not like chaos, and chaos also does not like the enlightened beast.

Finally, it was Chaos who spoke. He was capricious and had little sense of shame. Face, important to many primordial deities, was worthless before him. He despised good, liked evil, and distorted right and wrong, so he had no need for such things as face: "A rare guest, huh? You only remember me when you need my help?"

Kaiming Beast snorted coldly, but didn't refuse. He wouldn't delay his plans just because of his own likes and dislikes.

"Now that you know, let's go. This time, our opponent is no pushover."

"Of course I know it's not simple, otherwise that one wouldn't have woken me up beforehand. Come to think of it, that one is barely able to protect themselves, yet they have the leisure to order me around. Why should I help you? Besides, you don't like me, you even despise me. And coincidentally, I don't like you either."

"I can't help you with that."

"Why don't you like me? Maybe I'll help you out." Chaos said maliciously, lying in the mud.

Kaiming Beast stopped talking.

"Get this straight, you're the one begging me." That's awful and disgusting. Chaos felt good seeing the Enlightened Beasts unhappy. He didn't care about factions, nor did he care about winning or losing. What did it matter if he lost or won? It didn't matter as long as he felt good and comfortable.

He didn't care. He wanted to tear the whole world apart, returning it to chaos, with stars falling, the sun and moon reversed, and black and white indistinguishable.

He acted as he thought. As the weaker party, the Kaiming Beast was rendered speechless by Chaos. What kind of overall perspective should Hun Dun possess? He joined Di Jun's camp solely to make this otherwise unchanging world even more chaotic.

Therefore, his change of mind now is consistent with Chaos's character.

Kaimingmon had never imagined that the biggest variable in their well-planned plan would be Chaos itself. However, there was a certain sense of naturalness in this.

His expression was extremely grim. What should he say? What else could he say?

Only now did he truly feel agitated. So, the next moment, the Enlightened Beast attacked. He was furious, filled with exasperation and rage. The relationships between the innate deities were never good, so sometimes a disagreement would escalate into a fight. The Enlightened Beast had originally come here for the sake of the greater good.

The humiliation from Chaos nearly drove him to madness. Su Mu could see clearly that Chaos's influence was undeniable. Influencing a primordial deity was difficult, but influencing a severely injured one was much easier. Sometimes, the facts were more effective at breaking down defenses than verbal provocation.

So the Kaiming Beast took action.

The moment he struck, he knew he'd fallen into his opponent's trap. This was exactly the effect Hun Dun was aiming for, so how could he let the opponent withdraw? So he suddenly leaped forward, stirring up a cloud of mud.

The two huge beasts started fighting right in front of Su Mu, and everything was caught off guard.

Even Su Mu was stunned for a moment. They were just chatting, how did they start fighting?

Even if it was unbelievable, the truth was right in front of him. However, this enlightened beast was just the mastermind behind the situation. In a direct battle, even with Chaos's recent return, he could still dominate the opponent.

The Kaimingmon retreated until there was no way to retreat. The sky and the ground were surrounded by pitch-black mud, which transformed into a spiraling tower that engulfed it.

Figures emerged from the mud. Some sat cross-legged, others stood. Each pair of eyes gazed at the enlightened beast, hands extended. Their faces were half pained, half smiling, and they muttered strange words.

The licentious music echoed in his ears. Yet, the Enlightened Beast's eyes dared not slack off even a shred of slack. This was Chaos' specialty, corrupting the minds of others and plunging them into endless chaos. He had fallen for it before.

However, the next moment, his heart sank suddenly.

Because a voice rang in his ear: "You're overthinking it."

The enlightened beast suddenly raised its eyes, its eighteen eyes scanning the surroundings. Its power of insight activated, piercing the enigma. The surrounding mud, along with the figure within, vanished like smoke. A massive fish leaped from the mud and devoured the man before he could even detect it.

Then it fell back into the mire, splashing mud.

Chaos slowly stood up, looked at the Kaiming Beast falling, and took a step back.

The swamp began to boil. The Enlightened Beast crawled back from the swamp, and one of its nine heads spoke: "Die!!"

Kaimingmon's body suddenly expanded, and it slammed its palm down on the mire. Sometimes size doesn't determine strength, but Kaimingmon was clearly an exception. Its massive palm slammed down hard on the ground, sending the mire flying.

And Chaos also felt that he was being locked.

It was an attack from the future. Sure enough, the chain reaction of this palm strike the next moment forced Chaos into a corner. This palm strike was certain to strike; Chaos couldn't dodge it. And this was another power of the Enlightened Beast: to peer into the future, to interfere with it.

"Thump! !"

With a loud bang, Chaos was thrown into the mud.

This palm will definitely hit.

The battle between the two sides intensified. The two primordial deities used various powers to fight each other.

However, Kaimingmon was clearly at a disadvantage. First, he was seriously injured. Second, this was Chaos' home turf. Finally, Kaimingmon's attack had caused the beginning of Chaos. Chaos made Chaos stronger, so Chaos grew stronger and stronger, leaving Kaimingmon unable to withstand it.

Just like a cat teasing a mouse, playing with it, the Kaiming Beast's fate was already determined from the beginning.