1572 The Truth of the World (1/2)

Chapter 1572 - The Truth of the World

”Who's there?” The dejected Zhao Feng trembled in shock, and it felt like he could see a light in the darkness.

In this dark and empty world devoid of any life, where did that voice come from?

He could only sense an endless fog of chaotic energy around him. Colors and strength seemed to be meaningless in this place. Time and space had mixed together into a complete mess, and he found it difficult to find a reference point.

Was this the Primal Chaos the legends said existed before the creation of the world?

”'Who's there?' That's a question that I should be asking.” The mumbled voice contained the laziness of someone who had just awakened, but it also contained a primordial and ancient energy.

It was impossible to fathom the depths of this energy. It seemed like it contained everything, but it also seemed like a bottomless void.

Besides that, his Dream Ancestral Eye found this energy a little familiar.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

This energy caused ripples to appear in the area of Primal Chaos near Zhao Feng.

”What sort of existence is this?” Zhao Feng was stunned. Even with his two Ancestral Eyes, he still could not fathom the true power of this existence.

Suddenly, the torrents of chaotic energy around him seethed.

In the silence, some kind of damaged face, so vast as to seem boundless, appeared in the ethereal haze. Only a simple outline of this face could be seen, but it seemed like the sky of the world, and Zhao Feng felt a slight pressure.

”This is...” Zhao Feng's Ancestral Eyes thumped in unison, and that sense of familiarity grew stronger and stronger. This feeling was like that of an orphan finally meeting their birth mother.

”Eh? Your body actually has my energy source!” The vast and ethereal face appeared shocked, and it stared at Zhao Feng's Ancestral Eyes. After a long while, the owner of this face sighed.

He fell into a long silence, seemingly recollecting something.

After a long time:

”Senior, who are you?” Zhao Feng couldn't help but ask. ”What happened to make the Fan Universe vanish?”

It had vanished. Everything had vanished. The Fan Universe, the Realm of Gods... the Continent Zone... the Azure Flower Continent... everything that he knew had just disappeared.

”Father, mother... Qinxin... Yufei...” In this primordial and chaotic space, Zhao Feng felt an intense sorrow and loneliness. He needed an answer.

After a long while, the face finally spoke; ”...I understand.”

Zhao Feng stared with his Ancestral Eyes at the massive face.

”I didn't think that I would be able to wake up again!” the massive face muttered. Although Zhao Feng couldn't clearly make out his expression, he was sure that this being held no hostility toward him. In those ”eyes” of his, he sensed a complicated mixture of emotions.