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At the same moment, in the Abyss World.

In the dark purple void formed from pure chaotic rules, countless demon overlords and kings raised their heads simultaneously.

Their perception penetrated through layers of abyssal barriers, landing in the extremely distant direction of the Star Ruins.

There, a gray-white beam of light was slowly rising in the void, and wherever it passed, all the energy of the rules was dissolved.

The moment the chaotic rules touched that light, they were like ink drops falling into a vortex, silently disintegrating into the most primitive particles.

"What kind of power is this..." A level seven demon king stared blankly into the void, his voice filled with undisguised fear.

"It's neither order nor chaos...both coexist..."

Deep within the abyss, a colossal will that had slumbered for years trembled slightly.

The primal will of the abyss has awakened. It had been dormant since being severely injured by Ald, but was now startled from its deep slumber by this gray-white light.

It recognized this aura—the one it had vaguely sensed in the deepest part of the void when it stole the largest piece of the Chaos Seed, an existence even more ancient than itself.

"...Chaos...has returned..."

The tremors of the abyss's will spread outwards along the layers of the abyss.

All demon kings of level seven and above received the same order: investigate what happened deep within the Star Ruins at all costs.

But until the matter is fully investigated, no demon lord is allowed to set foot on the territory of the wizarding civilization, as it does not want to cause trouble again.

The Void Zerg territory, Zagara's main hive.

Zagara, who was devouring the remaining swarm of Zerg on Tassadar, froze and abruptly stopped.

On her forehead, a dark purple fragment of chaos was trembling violently, sensing an existence of the same origin but of a much higher status, which was awakening.

Fear appeared in Zagara's compound eyes for the first time.

She always believed that the chaotic seed within her was the strongest power in the world, and the key to her breakthrough to level seven and unification of the insect race.

But now she understands that this fragment was never part of the abyss.

The abyss merely stole it; its true destiny lies in that rising, greyish-white light.

"No..." Zagara screamed, her voice filled with madness, "This is my power! No one can take it away from me!"

She wrapped the fragment on her forehead with all the twisted rules, trying to sever its resonance with the gray-white light.

But the resonance has not diminished in the slightest. It does not depend on any medium or any rules. It is a connection at the level of "existence" and cannot be severed by any external force.

Central Continent, Silver Moon Highlands.

At the top of the World Tree, Azshara, who was recuperating with her eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

Her immortal soul sensed a faint tremor of the rules, which caused her to resonate with it in an indescribable way.

This aura was older than the wizarding civilization, older than the abyss, and older than anything she had sensed in the void.

"Star Ruins..." Azshara murmured to herself, "He succeeded."

She didn't know what Ian had experienced deep within the Star Ruins, but her roots had once touched the edge of that gray area.

As a darling of the void, she was fortunate enough to sense that extremely ancient remnant of will, and knew that it held the secrets of what lay before the separation of order and chaos.

Now, that secret has been awakened.

Deep in the void, in absolute darkness devoid of any stars.

A gaunt figure slowly opened his eyes; it was Ald Luminaris, the Lord of the White Tower, the oldest Witch Emperor.

He is tracing the trail left by the will of the abyss as it fled, and has been traversing this darkness for years.

At that moment, he stopped in his tracks.

The mark of order left on Ian was gently enveloped by a mysterious power in an extremely distant place.

That layer of power neither destroyed the mark nor triggered its warning function; it merely "wrapped" it up, like a child carefully putting a gift into a drawer.

Ald remained silent for a long time, then a smile appeared on his lips.

"...The Child of Chaos has been born."

He turned around and continued to trace the trail of the abyss.

That little guy was more mysterious and more outstanding than he had imagined, and he no longer needed to worry about him.

In the deepest part of the gray fog of Star Ruins, Ian stood suspended in mid-air.

Beneath his feet lay a vacuum of rules that had slumbered for countless years, and above his head was endless void.

Before him, an enormous, gray-white star was slowly rising.

It is not any celestial body known in this world. It has a diameter of over 10,000 miles and its surface is covered with double helix patterns of gold, red and silver. At its core is an infinitely collapsing gray-white vortex.

All the light that came near it was drawn into the center of the vortex, then reduced to the most primitive particles, and then spewed out from the other end of the vortex, forming two gray-white jets that stretched across the void.

Wherever the stars pass, all rules and energies are dissolved.

The moment the remnants of this star-shattered ruin touched the gray-white light, their color began to fade from the edges.

The silvery white of metal, the grayish brown of rock, the crimson of lava... all faded, turning into grayish-white primordial particles, merging into the starlight.

These fragments of the world, which had floated for countless years, silently melted, disintegrated, and returned in the chaotic light.

Then, countless chains of rules emerged.

First, there are silver-gray gravitational rules, extending from the void, as thick as mountains, with countless celestial trajectories flowing across their surface.

One end of the chain disappeared into the depths of the void, while the other end wrapped around a gray-white star. The moment it wrapped around, the entire star trembled slightly, and the rules of gravity were incorporated into the chaotic system.

Then came a torrent of golden-red heat energy, with an eternal flame burning on the surface of the chain, so hot that even the void itself was scorched with tiny cracks.

The moment it coiled around the star, the golden-red line in the double helix pattern on the star's surface suddenly brightened by three points.

The third is a golden purifying order, the chains woven from countless tiny order runes. As it wraps around the stars, the remnants of the world that have been dissolved into primordial particles find complete peace in the purifying light.

The fourth chain is a silvery-white dream chain; it has no physical form, only a hazy silvery-white halo.

When the halo touched the stars, countless faint, ethereal shadows appeared around them.

Those are the "memories" of countless worlds, the scenes of their birth, awakened from the deepest void by the rules of dreams.

The fifth chain is a transparent time chain; the sixth is a bright yellow earth chain; the seventh is a deep purple twisted chain…

One after another.

Gravity, heat, purification, dreams, time, earth, distortion, devouring, corrosion, life, death, light, shadow...

Dozens of terrifying chains of different colors appeared simultaneously from various dimensions of the void.

Each one is as thick as a mountain range, flowing with its own unique and fundamental patterns.

One end of them disappeared into the unknown depths of the void, while the other end was simultaneously entwined with gray-white stars.

With each new rule added, a corresponding color appears in the double helix pattern of gold, red, and silver.

As the last pure white chain wrapped around the stars, the sound of heaven and earth resounded.

It pierced through the void, through all barriers of matter and energy, and resounded directly in the depths of the consciousness of all living beings.

Sometimes it resonates like a great bell, shaking the soul; sometimes it flows like a babbling brook, soothing the mind; sometimes it whispers like the starry sky, containing endless mysteries.

All living beings who heard this chant of heaven and earth, regardless of their rank or race, instantly entered a strange state of enlightenment.

A door to the rules had temporarily opened a crack before them.

Then, the chains began to merge into the stars, one by one.

With each chain that joins, the star expands in size, its surface patterns become more complex, and its core soul solidifies a little more.

When the last chain was joined, the star's diameter had expanded to over a million miles.

The surface texture evolved from a simple double helix to an extremely complex three-dimensional regular network.

Each thread represents a rule, each node is a point of divergence of rules, and the core of the entire network is that infinitely collapsing soul particle.

Then, from the infinite heights, a vast and boundless will descended.

This is the will of the entire universe's void, awakened from its slumber in the instant chaos re-coalesced.

It has no consciousness, no emotions, only the most primitive instinct to "record".

It records the beginning of chaos, the birth of order and disorder, the rise and fall of countless worlds, the rise of wizard civilization, and the fall of the abyss.

And now, it has recorded the re-coagulation of chaos.

The will gently brushed across the gray-white stars, across Ian's soul particle, and then it receded.

There was no approval, no blessing, and no authorization granted.

It merely records this moment, just as it records all the major events that occur in the void.

But this is enough.

Because it was recorded by the Will of the Void, it means that the re-cohesion of chaos has transformed from an isolated event into a part of the entire history of the Void.

From this day forward, any being capable of touching the will of the void—whether it be the Witch Emperor, the will of the abyss, or the ruler of other civilizations—will know that... Chaos has returned.

Inside the star, Ian's soul essence is undergoing an unprecedented change.

The entire essence of the remnant will that was previously absorbed is now fully merging with the golden light of order on the panel, condensing into a new core.

The fusion progress of the simplified star core began to surge: 89%...91%...96%...

Deep within his spiritual sea, Ian sensed something amiss.

The pure white markings exude an aura of order unique to Alder.

It has been suspended there ever since the day Aard accepted him as a disciple, quietly floating in the deepest part of the spiritual sea.

But at this moment, when his consciousness touched that mark, he discovered that inside the mark there was another layer of structure that he had never perceived before, extremely small and extremely hidden.

The oldest witch king had been watching his growth from afar through this mark.

Perhaps there's another meaning he doesn't know.

Ian paused for a moment, then condensed the newly acquired chaotic rules into a thin layer of light, gently enveloping the white mark.

He didn't need to destroy it; he just needed to let Ald know: I know you're watching me.

The mark trembled slightly the moment it was enveloped by the chaotic light membrane, and then fell silent.

Ian withdrew his consciousness, and the fusion progress of the Simplified Star Core broke through 100% at this moment.

The panel suddenly lit up, and countless data points refreshed like a waterfall.

Lines of golden text emerged from the depths of his consciousness, each line concise to the extreme, yet containing information sufficient to make any Sun Wizard tremble.

Name: Ian Marcus

[Realm: Level Six Bright Sun (Child of Chaos)]

[Core Rule: Chaotic Balance—A Symbiosis of Order and Chaos]

[True Form: Simplified Star Core (White Dwarf State)]

[Star Core Characteristics:

1. Chaotic Domain: With a radius of tens of millions of kilometers, order and chaos can be freely switched and superimposed within the domain. Any attack with rules below level seven that enters the domain will be restored to its original particles or rewoven into a new rule form according to the host's will.

2. Extreme Compression of Rules: The density of the star core is a thousand times that of level five, the power of all rule-based sorcery is increased by a hundred times, the rule domains of enemies of the same level will be suppressed and dissolved in the face of the Chaos Domain, and the rule power of a level seven overlord will also be partially weakened.

3. Rule Pulse: Can actively release chaotic resonance waves, tearing through dimensional barriers and precisely striking the core of enemy rules. The pulse frequency can be adjusted for different rule systems, and its effect on restraining the chaotic rules of the abyss is particularly significant.

4. Rule Grafting and Redefinition: Rule samples can be captured from defeated enemies, explored worlds, and analyzed fragments, and "grafted" into the system using the simplified star core as a furnace. This allows for the temporary redefinition of certain rule parameters (gravity, temperature, time flow, etc.) within the chaotic domain, with the duration depending on the complexity of the rule.

[Next stage: The stellar core will further collapse, reaching a neutron star degenerate state. This requires more understanding of the rules and resources. The expected advancement form is: Black Hole Event Horizon (Seventh-Level True Spirit)]

Lifespan: Unlimited

When the last line of text appeared, Ian opened his eyes.

When Alder bestowed this mark upon him, he left not only protection but also a window for observation.

The oldest witch king had been watching his growth from afar through this mark.

Perhaps there's another meaning he doesn't know.

Ian paused for a moment, then condensed the newly acquired chaotic rules into a thin layer of light, gently enveloping the white mark.

He didn't need to destroy it; he just needed to let Ald know: I know you're watching me.

The mark trembled slightly the moment it was enveloped by the chaotic light membrane, and then fell silent.

Ian withdrew his consciousness, and the fusion progress of the Simplified Star Core broke through 100% at this moment.

The panel suddenly lit up, and countless data points refreshed like a waterfall.

Lines of golden text emerged from the depths of his consciousness, each line concise to the extreme, yet containing information sufficient to make any Sun Wizard tremble.

Name: Ian Marcus

[Realm: Level Six Bright Sun (Child of Chaos)]

[Core Rule: Chaotic Balance—A Symbiosis of Order and Chaos]

[True Form: Simplified Star Core (White Dwarf State)]

[Star Core Characteristics:

1. Chaotic Domain: With a radius of tens of millions of kilometers, order and chaos can be freely switched and superimposed within the domain. Any attack with rules below level seven that enters the domain will be restored to its original particles or rewoven into a new rule form according to the host's will.

2. Extreme Compression of Rules: The density of the star core is a thousand times that of level five, the power of all rule-based sorcery is increased by a hundred times, the rule domains of enemies of the same level will be suppressed and dissolved in the face of the Chaos Domain, and the rule power of a level seven overlord will also be partially weakened.

3. Rule Pulse: Can actively release chaotic resonance waves, tearing through dimensional barriers and precisely striking the core of enemy rules. The pulse frequency can be adjusted for different rule systems, and its effect on restraining the chaotic rules of the abyss is particularly significant.

4. Rule Grafting and Redefinition: Rule samples can be captured from defeated enemies, explored worlds, and analyzed fragments, and "grafted" into the system using the simplified star core as a furnace. This allows for the temporary redefinition of certain rule parameters (gravity, temperature, time flow, etc.) within the chaotic domain, with the duration depending on the complexity of the rule.

[Next stage: The stellar core will further collapse, reaching a neutron star degenerate state. This requires more understanding of the rules and resources. The expected advancement form is: Black Hole Event Horizon (Seventh-Level True Spirit)]

Lifespan: Unlimited

When the last line of text appeared, Ian opened his eyes.