The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

If Gu Xu were to calculate it, its power would exceed several times the full-force output of the previous level 115 Sun God Lord.

If the Domain of Calamity weren't an ancient authority with such a high status that it directly negated the attack.

Otherwise, he could really have restarted it.

However, he still had the mood to comment, while the group of weakened demigods behind him were practically bulging their eyes out.

What did they see?

Gu Xu once again took the brunt of that earth-shattering conceptual attack head-on.

Unharmed?

In an instant, the demigods felt their worldviews were once again severely impacted.

They recalled the horrific state they had just been in, where they had vomited blood and bled profusely.

Then look at that lively young monster in the distance.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings.

"Is...is this reasonable?"

With his last ounce of strength, Elder Ge asked the question that resonated with all the demigods.

Wang Cang wiped the blood from his face, looked at the familiar figure in the distance, and finally let out a sigh filled with bitterness and pride: "For Gu's abilities, it might actually be quite reasonable."

The moment those chaotic auras swept in, Gu Xu's first reaction was, "Oh ho, this power feels so familiar!"

How so?

It's like visiting someone's house and finding that the paintings hanging in their living room are exactly the same as the ones in yours, even the patterns on the frames haven't been changed.

That feeling... it would be a shame not to exclaim "Wow!" at this chance encounter.

After all, there was the dark golden carapace on Azazel's body, the chaotic aura it exuded, and the overwhelming power of rules it unleashed when it opened its cage.

In the end, aren't they all just scraps derived from the old powers?

Chaos Fibonacci.

The name of this former false god.

Gu Xu didn't feel anything special when he first saw it on the panel.

but now……

When that genuine power of chaos surged toward him.

Gu Xu suddenly realized what was going on.

Chaos, too, is a fragment of the old authority.

It's like someone cutting off a large chunk from a whole cake, picking up the remaining crumbs, piecing them back together, spreading cream on them, sticking in candles, and then daring to call it "newly baked"?

But cake crumbs are cake crumbs.

No matter how much you decorate it, it will never become the cake itself.

"Grandson hitting grandpa?"

Gu Xu's lips slowly parted into a wide grin, forming an extremely arrogant arc.

He didn't even lower his voice; he just said it openly and frankly.

Azazel naturally couldn't understand.

However, there was a natural hierarchy of authority among those who held power in the past.

Any words spoken by a higher authority to a lower derivative will be automatically translated into understandable information and instilled into the other party's sensory center.

Therefore, when Gu Xu's four words landed in Azazel's cracked head, the message it received was: "Your origin is below mine."

Azazel had no facial features, but the red light within the crack suddenly surged.

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, or like a pot of boiling water, the chaotic energy surged wildly in the crack, carrying an emotion of being offended to the point of rage.

It has lived for far too long.

From being forged from chaos by Fibonacci to crushing thirty thousand divine realms.

It has witnessed the destruction of countless civilizations.

In its mind, the creature in front of it didn't even qualify to be called an "ant".

As a result, his chaotic aura was actually blocked?

How can this be tolerated?

In an instant, an even more powerful force of chaos erupted from its body.

Transformed into massive cages that pierce the universe...

He then pressed down on Gu Xu.

But clearly, Gu Xu didn't consider it a threat at all.

The next instant, his figure vanished from his spot once more, shooting towards the cage that seemed capable of imprisoning the entire universe.

However, what surprised everyone except Gu Xu was...

His domain of calamity expanded once more, the black barrier of the domain opening like a gaping maw, casually beginning to devour the enormous "cage".

The chaotic power formed from Fibonacci divinity touched the Domain of Calamity the moment it came into contact with it.

Like snowflakes falling into a pot of boiling oil, they all disappear.

The speed at which it was devoured was as fast as taking a bite of jelly.

The entire process took no more than one second.

The Chaos Annihilation Cage constructed by Azazel using the power of Chaos vanished in front of Gu Xu.

They couldn't even withstand a single encounter.

And what about Gu Xu?

He walked through the wreckage of the cage, his old wings fluttering slightly, his posture leisurely.

"this one?"

Immediately afterwards, those two words came out of his mouth naturally.

But when those two words entered Azazel's perception, the translated message was—your power is worthless before me.

This enraged Azazel.

Its dark gold carapace suddenly lit up, and the already complex patterns began to move and recombine wildly.

His entire body was like a fully activated war machine, with every armor plate trembling.

Each tremor was accompanied by a crisp sound of space shattering.

It raised its right arm.

The dark golden bone blade, thousands of meters long, drew an arc in the void.

This time it wasn't a casual swing, but rather a full-force attack.

At the edge of the bone blade, chaotic power condensed into a visible black blade light.

Then, it cleaved down.

The target is—Gu Xu's head.

The power of this strike far surpassed that of the previous one. Wherever the blade passed, space wasn't shattered, but rather completely obliterated.

It left behind an absolute void zone tens of thousands of kilometers wide.

If this strike lands squarely, not only will Earth be affected, but half the entire galaxy will suffer as a result.

But Gu Xu still ignored it.

Because, in the next moment, its body was already covered by the domain of calamity.

At that moment, it seemed as if the entire starry sky was covered by the black barrier of the realm of calamity.

And Azazel, this chaotic behemoth exceeding several thousand meters in size, along with its bone blade that was slashing towards Gu Xu.

Its body was completely covered in dark gold armor.

It was enveloped by the domain of calamity.

There was no room for resistance, and no time for struggle.

Because the moment it was enveloped by the domain, all the chaotic power within it was forcibly suppressed to its lowest possible level.

It's like a machine whose power has been cut off.

The patterns on the carapace stopped moving, and the blade's edge went out abruptly.

In this scene, Azazel's face, which was covered in cracks, showed a clear emotional fluctuation for the first time.

It is fear.

It was a weapon forged for destruction.

It shouldn't have the emotion of fear.

But at this moment, it truly felt that its own origin was trembling and the power of chaos was wailing.

The rules formed by Fibonacci divinity are being forcibly overwritten by a higher-dimensional force.

That was the power of the past, the very power of the past.