Chapter 511 Reforge My Immortal Body for Me
Taking the "origin point" touched by that finger as the center, invisible "cracks" to the naked eye began to madly spread across that gigantic "wound"!
They were not cracks in the physical sense.
They were cracks in "Logic"! The collapse of "Concept"!
The existence of the "Resentful Monarch" was founded upon "Chaos", "distortion", "malice", "Despair"... upon this conglomerate of complex "negative concepts".
And that one finger of the Dao Ruins represented the simplest, purest, most indisputable "axiom".
When a complex "false proposition" built from countless "lies" riddled with contradiction and fallacy.
Is confronted by the simplest, most fundamental, self-evident "Truth".
There is only one outcome.
And that is—
Collapse!
"No… this… what… is…"
A strand of intent filled with unprecedented, absolute terror and bewilderment stuttered out from within that "wound".
It felt its "existence" being "simplified"!
