Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 229: The Petrified Chaos Demon God

After the meeting, all the Chaos Demon Gods grew tense, urging their followers to remain vigilant and report any unusual movements immediately.

Yet, a hundred years passed, and nothing of significance occurred. The Chaos World remained calm.

No, something had happened. With the spread of the Doomsday Storm, the entire Chaos World had undergone profound changes, as chaos winds swept through, blowing relentlessly in all directions.

Lifeforms under the Immemorial Golden Immortal realm could no longer travel alone through the chaos void. Even those above the Immemorial Golden Immortal level needed immense strength to resist the chaotic hurricanes.

This made survival increasingly difficult for weaker races.

The chaos void had always been vast and boundless, but with the chaotic winds obstructing movement, the living conditions in the Chaos World worsened. Countless weaker lifeforms perished.

At this critical moment, the Machine Race intervened.

In order to address this issue, the Machine Race constructed a vast fleet of chaos warships, capable of withstanding the chaos winds and freely navigating the chaos void.

Thus, countless beings began to purchase spaceships and battleships from the Machine Race, using them as vehicles to traverse the chaos.

Even the Chaos Demon Gods bought a large number of top-tier warships, saving energy during travel through the void and bolstering their defenses to avoid potential threats.

As a result, the Machine Race amassed vast wealth, collecting countless chaos materials in the process.

And the Chaos World began to change. Spaceships and warships now constantly entered and exited the chaos void.

However, aside from the chaotic astral winds, no major disasters occurred.

Ten thousand years passed, and still, nothing happened. It seemed as though nothing had changed. Many beings began to grow lax.

After all, it is impossible for anyone to remain tense for ten thousand years without eventually relaxing.

They had become accustomed to the chaos winds blowing throughout the Chaos World. As long as a spaceship could withstand the chaotic winds, they could travel anywhere in the Chaos World.

Moreover, the speed and safety of these spaceships far surpassed that of their own journeys.

One million years passed, and the Chaos World remained serene, seemingly unchanged, as if it would never experience a catastrophe. No major war had broken out, nor had the end arrived.

The Chaos Demon Gods had strictly forbidden their subordinates from waging war against other races. Under their guidance, the Chaos World experienced an unprecedented era of peace.

At this point, many beings began to wonder whether the Demon Gods had overreacted, or if they had been misled by something, considering the absence of any disaster. Perhaps there would be no catastrophe at all.

Despite their doubts, no one dared question their gods.

One hundred million years passed, and the Chaos World was still calm, without any sign of an impending apocalypse. Not only had the ordinary life forms relaxed, but even the Demon Gods had let their guards down.

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They too began to feel that perhaps the Chaos City Lord had been overly anxious, or that this so-called doomsday had simply failed to appear, or that some unexpected event had occurred.

Otherwise, the absence of any sign of it for such a long period made their constant vigilance seem unnecessary, leaving them feeling exhausted and drained.

A billion years passed, and the doomsday still did not arrive. By this point, most of the Chaos Demon Gods and ordinary beings had nearly forgotten the meeting once called by Gu Chuan.

After all, a billion years was enough to erase many things—even for the Chaos Demon Gods. It was even more so for ordinary life.

Within a billion years, countless generations of life had been born and died.

At this moment, in a distant corner of the Chaos World, in the kingdom of the God of Lava, an unsettling change began.

This kingdom, home to trillions of believers, saw each one devoutly chanting the name of the God of Lava, generating immense spiritual power.

The God of Lava, a mighty deity who controlled nine of the Great Dao, was well-established.

But suddenly, a gray aura swept over the entire divine kingdom, silently invading every corner.

"What's this?!"

In an instant, the God of Lava awoke from its meditation, its hairs standing on end as it felt an inexplicable force invade its divine realm.

Rumble~~

The God of Lava wielded its powerful Dao power, scanning the kingdom, seeking to identify the audacious entity that dared to enter its domain.

"Impossible!"

Before it could react, a dense gray mist engulfed the God of Lava in an instant. A terrifying, strange force rapidly invaded every part of its body, forcing it to scream in agony.

"No! No! NO!!!"

The God of Lava, overwhelmed with panic, realized that it had no means of defense. The mysterious force spread through its body uncontrollably.

Clatter~~

Its body began to petrify, as though each of its cells turned to stone. This transformation was irreversible.

Even a god who controlled nine of the Great Dao could not resist the petrifying force.

With a loud crash, the God of Lava, seated on its throne, was transformed into a towering stone sculpture, lifelike in detail. Its eyes still seemed to express the terror it felt before its demise.

The throne itself was also petrified, turned into a stone chair.

A deity who once mastered the nine laws of the Dao was now a mere stone statue.

But this was only the beginning.

The petrification power spread outward from the palace, slowly but relentlessly consuming the entire kingdom of God. Despite its gradual pace, it was unstoppable, inescapable, and irreversible.

Panic seized the kingdom's inhabitants as the gray force spread.

"What is this? What is happening?"

"Run! Run! The gods have fallen! Enemy gods have invaded our kingdom!"

"Help! Please, help us!"

Screams filled the kingdom as believers saw the gray force spreading from the temple. Wherever it went, buildings and life forms alike were transformed into stone statues.

No matter how powerful they were, no lifeform could escape the fate of being petrified.

The once-bustling streets, teeming with creatures, now stood silent as they too were petrified.

Some attempted to escape by controlling spaceships, but it was in vain.

As these ships ascended into the air, the gray force swiftly consumed them, transforming them into stone sculptures as well.

Rumble~~

The petrified ships fell from the sky, crashing to the ground, shattered into pieces, and rendered completely useless.