Swallowing the Stars: Level 1, One Talent, Invincible Chaos Origin

Within the Abyss of Calamity universe, the allied powerhouses who were forcibly dragged in struggled like insects caught in a spider's web in a completely unfamiliar environment governed by laws.

The sky was an ever-present dark red, the earth flowed with a viscous black substance, and the air was filled with a corrosive energy that sent chills down one's spine.

Even the ruler of the universe felt his divine power sluggish here, and his soul was shrouded in invisible pressure.

"What the hell is this place?!"

The demon race's 'Lord of the Heavenly Wolf' was engulfed in a raging inferno of silver-white flames, attempting to dispel the ever-flowing gray mist around him.

The mist, though thin, clung to his divine body like a living thing, slowly eroding his divine power and will every moment.

"This feels like a miniature universe?"

Countless probe ripples appeared on the surface of the metal fortress of the Mechanical Race's 'Lord of All Machines', and for the first time, a hint of disbelief appeared in the cold voice.

"But how could that be? He's just a cosmic lord!"

"This is not the time to discuss this!"

The Zerg 'Lord of Illusions' had a solemn expression on her beautiful face. Her seven-colored robes radiated a mesmerizing glow, forming layers of illusionary barriers around her to resist the erosion of the world's laws.

"Form defensive formation! Search for the exit!"

After the initial chaos, the remaining allied forces quickly regrouped.

There were a total of 209 Universe Lords who participated in the encirclement and suppression of Jiang Ming, excluding some Universe Lords who intercepted Hongmeng powerhouses on other primordial planets.

A total of 187 cosmic lords were caught in it.

More than two thousand cosmic overlords and fourteen thousand cosmic venerables quickly gathered in groups, each unfolding their domains, summoning their palace treasures, and constructing temporary defensive positions.

However, this world seems to possess its own will.

The black earth beneath their feet began to ripple, and countless fine gray roots broke through the soil, wrapping around their defensive perimeter like tentacles.

The dark red clouds in the sky began to swirl, forming huge vortexes that unleashed acid rain and destructive lightning imbued with corrosive power.

What's even more frightening is that the laws of this world itself are constantly rejecting and squeezing out these 'outsiders'.

Even without launching any attacks, their divine power is constantly being depleted simply by existing here.

We must find an exit!

"Attack the sky! Break down the barriers of this world!"

A volatile Lord of the Prison Clan roared, unleashing a blood-red giant axe, burning with divine power, and slashing fiercely at the sky.

The axe light tore through the clouds, but vanished abruptly upon touching some invisible boundary, as if absorbed and dissolved by the power of the entire universe.

"it's useless."

A calm voice resounded in the minds of all the powerful individuals.

At the summit of that distant black mountain, Jiang Ming's figure had vanished without a trace, leaving only his voice echoing between heaven and earth.

"The Abyss Universe is both my universe and your prison."

As the sound faded, the whole world seemed to come alive.

The phantoms of 870,000 layers of dark abyss appeared in the sky, layer upon layer, like an inverted honeycomb. Each layer of the abyss emitted unique fluctuations of law, intertwining with each other to form a vast and intricate suppression system.

On the land of the main world, countless black mountains rose up with a rumble, their surfaces adorned with intricate patterns.

The 870,000 layers of abyssal phantoms in the sky began to rotate and recombine, not randomly arranged, but matched according to the race, strength, personality traits, and emotional fluctuation frequency of the allied forces' powerful members.

"Abyss Projection, commence."

hum! ! !
Beams of gray-black light shot out from different layers of the abyss, precisely enveloping the allied forces below.

"No! What is this?!"

A Prison Clan Universe Venerable was horrified to find himself unable to move, his consciousness seemingly being pulled by invisible hooks, flying towards a phantom abyss in the sky.

His body remained in place, but the core of his consciousness had been forcibly stripped away and thrown into an abyss filled with bloody battles and eternal rage.

Fight a bloody battle in the abyss of purgatory!
There, he will become the weakest of the Prison Clan warriors, being killed and reborn again and again in endless wars, experiencing the ultimate thrill of killing and the pain of death, until his consciousness is completely permeated by the emotion of 'rage'.

Another mechanical race's cosmic overlord was dragged into an abyss called the Logic Collapse Maze.

Everything there is chaotic and contradictory; 1+1 does not equal 2, energy is not conserved, and time can flow backward.

For a mechanical life form that relies on absolute logic, this is tantamount to the cruelest torture.

His core logic will gradually collapse under repeated paradoxical attacks, eventually leading him to madness.

The Zerg's Illusion Lord offered the fiercest resistance; her will was extremely strong, and her mastery of illusion was profound.

However, the Abyss Universe targeted her, specifically extracting a large number of 'desperate cries of races enslaved by the Zerg,' 'fragments of memories of brutal competition within the Zerg,' and 'weariness and nihilism towards eternal life' from the Mind Repository, weaving them into a special abyss called the Thousandfold Nightmare Corridor.

This abyss doesn't directly attack her will, but instead constantly 'plays' these vulnerabilities that might exist in her subconscious, inducing her to doubt herself and disintegrate.

The most powerful cosmic lords, such as the Lord of Sirius, the Lord of Myriad Machines, and the Lord of Nine Colors, were simultaneously locked onto by several or even dozens of abyssal beams.

Their consciousness was too powerful for a single abyss to contain, so the Abyss Universe adopted a 'divide and conquer' strategy.

Their consciousness was divided into dozens or hundreds of parts and then placed into different abysses with different characteristics for 'parallel processing'.

One part of the Lord of Sirius experiences the torment of perpetual hunger and depletion of divine power in the Eternal Famine Desert; another part witnesses the slaughter of the demon race in the illusion of genocide; and yet another part transforms into the weakest beast in the power-deprived void.
Every consciousness endures a tailor-made, extreme pain, and the 'high-quality fragments of thought' generated by these painful experiences are fed back to the Abyss Universe in real time, making the corresponding abyssal layer more powerful and sophisticated, forming a positive cycle.

Each of the seven allied forces' powerful members is a cosmic powerhouse, and each of them possesses a will and belief far stronger than countless other cosmic beings.

This also makes the 'mind fragments' they produce extremely high quality, and the resulting Abyss Dark Layer is of even higher quality and greater scale.

"187 Universe Lords, over two thousand Universe Overlords, and fourteen thousand Universe Venerables."

"To gain such power."

"I will be invincible in the primordial universe!"

Jiang Ming slowly closed his eyes, feeling the satisfying 'pulse' emanating from the Abyss of Calamity universe caused by the influx of massive amounts of high-quality thoughts.

He knew that the strongest beings in the outer universe would not stand idly by.

An even more violent storm is on its way.

But before that, he needs to complete the internal 'digestion' as soon as possible. (End of Chapter)