Before they could react, Boroedo and another appeared in the Chaos Sea.
In that tumultuous stream filled with destruction and dissolution, reducing all matter and energy back to their primordial state, the unfortified Evil God Palace crumbled layer by layer.
Within the world of the palace, as Boroedo and his companion watched the shattered sky and earth, their faces suddenly changed.
This was not the benign Chaos Void where Mythical Powerhouses from around the mythical world could wander, but the far more dangerous Chaos Sea, where even True Spirit Level strong men could barely survive.
If their cultivation was at its peak, it might not matter, but now their strength had fallen to the True Spirit level, barely maintaining the peak of ancient times.
Just as the two Hell Messengers were ready to burn their souls to resist for a while, looking for a way to summon the strength of Supreme Hell to escape, the surrounding space-time suddenly solidified.
