Pangu gathered the shattered pieces of the Creation Jade Butterfly, only to find the once smooth and unblemished Creation Jade Disc now mangled and broken into seven or eight large and small pieces.
The Original Dao Rules that were recorded within it also lost a great deal.
"Why has it come to this?!"
Pangu let out a deep sigh.
Without any further action, a terrifying Power of Laws emerged from his body and a bright Tao Fire was formed.
Humming sounds surrounded him—
The Chaos Qi around seemed to be drawn to the Tao Fire, swarming towards it.
But ultimately, the vast Power of Laws kept it at bay, not allowing it to advance even by a fraction.
Pangu didn’t pay any attention to the raging Chaos Qi around him; his eyes were fixed on the Tao Fire in front of him.
When a blue flame appeared within the fire, Pangu threw the fragments of the Creation Jade Butterfly into the Tao Fire.
Laws emerged to catalyze the Tao Fire, refining the Creation Jade Butterfly, mending the cracks and broken parts.
In the Chaos where years are forgotten, the blink of an eye amounted to forty-nine years.
Pangu looked at the Creation Jade Butterfly, which was still hugely missing a piece after the repair, and sighed:
"The Three Thousand Great Dao, the universe operates in cycles of forty-nine, escaping one, this is precisely it, isn’t it?"
Having said that, the Creation Jade Butterfly flew up, hovering above Pangu’s head, the weak Dao Rules bursting forth from it, corresponding to the Power Dao of Pangu.
He looked down at the damaged Creation Golden Lotus below and sighed again, "You too... alas!"
The Creation Golden Lotus was blasted apart, leaving only five lotus seeds and five lotus leaves intact.
"You have already given enough!"
With a wave of his hand, Pangu sent the five lotus seeds and leaves flying into the depths of the Chaos.
At this moment, nearly all of the Three Thousand Chaotic Demon Gods were decimated, and those still alive had suffered unimaginable injuries, unlikely to recover for dozens of epochs.
The Chaotic World was in ruins, with desolate and collapsed scenes everywhere?
Massive rumbling sounds continued unceasingly, with the thick scent of destruction permeating the Chaotic World.
Regions were collapsing randomly...
All of these signs indicated the Chaotic World was collapsing, and the Primordial Civilization was moving towards annihilation.
"The Chaotic World, after all, is headed towards destruction!
"There’s not a single winner, what was the point!"
"Haha, the collapse of the Primordial Civilization, and our Divine Oil will become the world’s number one!"
"The Primordial Civilization is finished!"
Bearing the pain, the spectators who watched till the end were stunned by the scene of the Chaotic World.
They then began to discuss among themselves.
Some felt regret, others indifference, some took pleasure in others’ misfortune, while others scoffed.
And the Yanhuang populace showed a look of despair.
"Dao, where are you?"
"The Chaotic World is already , aren’t you going to take action to save it?"
"Pangu is too ruthless, killing off the Three Thousand Chaotic Demon Gods until only a few dozen are struggling to hang on!"
"Is there any hope left for this Chaos?"
"Can new beings still emerge?"
Countless people took to the streets, voicing their puzzled inquiries.
In reality, they already had the answer in their hearts.
With the Three Thousand Chaotic Demon Gods virtually wiped out, the Origin Power harvested by Pangu, and the Chaotic World collapsing, what hope could there possibly be...
Perhaps, at this time, the "Dao" itself had already "perished," just like the Golden Rabbit of the Chaos Civilization.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to come out to stop it but that there was no way to stop it.
With people vanished, what could be used to stop it!
"No use in struggling, your Primordial Civilization is over!
Your Dao is already dead!"
"Kyahaha! How powerful the Chaotic Demon Gods were, in the end, isn’t it the same fate of destruction they meet!"
"Little Kalommy of Yanhuang, are you ready to endure the impact of us Shura?"
"The Marvel champions enter the fray!"
"The Ninja Village is already prepared!"
"The collapse of the Primordial Civilization marks the time of your extinction!"
"A civilization’s irreversible downfall post-peak exemplifies the gathered experiences of numerous Planet Masters.
When the civilization’s Dao is at its zenith, that is when the civilization’s curtain falls!"
"We from Sun Never Sets are sitting waiting for the fireworks!"
Peoples from various countries, with their own ulterior motives, began a blooming tirade of mockery, taking pleasure in the misfortune at its peak.
But the Yanhuang populace had nothing to say in return.
Or to say, no means to respond.
The collapse of the Chaotic World was a foregone conclusion, the Primordial Civilization would also perish, any words of contradiction were futile.
They silently awaited an announcement from the Awakening Space, perhaps a miracle would occur.
In the midst of Chaos.
A thunderous roar sounded.
Drowning out all the rumbling of the Chaotic World.
Pangu slowly looked up, his brows furrowed as he looked into the depths of the Chaos.
He knew, this roar was the warning from the Tao of Heaven Creation!
With only half a face and half a head left, his laughter was immensely sorrowful.
"The end of Chaos marks the beginning of a new epoch!"
"And I, am the Demon God who will forge this new epoch!"
Saying this, his figure blazed with a roaring flame.
In the blink of an eye, he healed his injuries, restoring his incomplete body.
Then, with a slap on the incomplete Creation Jade Disc above his head, he shouted: "Three Thousand Great Dao, appear!"
The crumbling Chaos stopped instantly, and the deafening roar vanished.
All that was left was the humming of the Creation Jade Disc.
"Pangu, is he repairing the Chaotic World?!"
"Damn it, stop right there!"
"Hahaha, we’re saved!"
People around the globe witnessed this scene and erupted into exclamations.