Invincible Divine Dragon's Cultivation System Chapter 4610: Master of Chaos 4

All experts and creatures across the whole Technology Divine Realm were aware of the incident at the star-hunting warship.

Terror gripped every being in the technological divine territory.

Upon hearing this voice brimming with boundless authority, their faces turned to shock, rage, fear, and resentment.

The fleets and forces dispatched by the Technology Divine Realm this time represented three-quarters of their total might.

Yet, such a formidable army had been utterly annihilated by a sudden emerging entity.

How could this fail to fill the inhabitants of the Science and Technology Divine Realm with dread!

Now, judgment and annihilation loomed over them.

Death was the last thing they desired!

Wang Xian paid no heed to their pleas. Positioned at the heart of the Technology Divine Territory, he extended his enormous palm to encompass everything around him.

Every creature, every vessel, every piece of technology—all were gathered into his grasp.

A domain enduring for dozens of eons, nearly unbeatable, a tech-based society on the verge of supremacy—Wang Xian faced no opposition!

In the Chaos where the mighty devoured the weak, Wang Xian found this civilization's path unpalatable.

Thus, with his overwhelming power, he razed the Science and Technology Divine Realm, passed sentence, and erased it.

Over the following tens of thousands of years, Wang Xian roamed the breadth of this society, dismantling every technological stronghold in the Technology Divine Realm.

Tens of thousands of years after departing the Technology Divine Territory, powerhouses from regions once overrun by it arrived on the scene.

Beholding the complete vanishing of all life in the entire Technology God Realm, astonishment overwhelmed them.

This evoked memories of that unstoppable figure who had materialized before the Science and Technology God Realm's forces.

Powerhouses in this area dubbed him the Master of Chaos.

For he stood as an unchallenged being, capable of obliterating the Science and Technology Divine Realm with a mere gesture.

Who but the Master of Chaos could achieve such a feat?

Yet all this lay in the future. Wang Xian, with Mu Mu in tow, pressed onward in their travels.

Devouring the Technology God Territory's riches while exploring freely.

His power surged ever higher, delving into deeper mysteries.

He amassed over a dozen Chaos cardinal treasures as well.

Eventually, upon encountering another Supreme Treasure of Chaos, Wang Xian chose not to claim it.

Amassing too many Chaos cardinal treasures served little purpose.

“Does the primordial chaos have a boundary?”

Having fully absorbed the Technology Divine Realm's resources, Wang Xian's velocity and prowess soared to horrifying heights.

Traversing from one domain to another now took merely a few decades.

His swiftness had transcended all measurement.

On this particular day, the thought escaped his lips unbidden.

Did the primordial chaos possess an end?

Employing divination powers yielded no insight, so he veered toward a chosen path.

Time flowed onward. As Wang Xian soared, he traversed countless domains, brushing against diverse extraordinary societies.

A bizarre universe.

Wang Xian invariably intervened, slaying the tyrannical overlords of such universes.

This sparked tales of an unbeatable, enigmatic powerhouse echoing across the domains.

When domain experts gathered and shared tales from afar, they unanimously named this shadowy figure the Master of Chaos.

Legends multiplied, spreading from domain to domain.

Tens of thousands of years slipped away in a flash. Wang Xian persisted in his unyielding flight along a single trajectory.

On this day, a peculiar sensation stirred him. Gazing into the chaos ahead, his brows furrowed faintly.

“I've arrived at the Chaos's boundary. No, it's not truly the Chaos's edge.”

Wang Xian sensed a revelation akin to unveiling a hidden realm. He had journeyed through tens of thousands of domains, at last confronting the Chaos's limit.

Admittedly, this boundary held unique traits.

While other chaos domains birthed universes, this one bore none.

The Chaotic Force here swirled in wild disarray, fostering peculiar voids amid the turmoil.

These voids brimmed with myriad energies.

Wang Xian ventured into this anomalous zone, pressing further inward. After centuries of flight spanning hundreds of years, certainty dawned on him.

This marked the chaos's terminus.

Prior paths had led through universes, precursors to grander formations.

With passing epochs, fresh universes would emerge from those voids.

“So universes birth in this manner!”

Wang Xian positioned himself before one such void, scrutinizing it intently. Intuition bloomed within.

He perceived his own capacity to forge a universe.

One potentially surpassing in might.

“Chaos holds no infinity. Naturally, this holds true only from my vantage. To fellow experts, Chaos stretches eternally. Even across infinite lifespans, attaining this brink seems improbable, especially for those at the Heaven Essence Fate Realm.”

Wang Xian murmured to himself, sensing the moment for return had come.

This odyssey had spanned over a million years, touching innumerable realms.

His might had leaped forward immensely, reaping vast insights.

Henceforth, he could return to erect the 9-Essences Cosmos, then cherish moments with Guan Shuqing and her companions.

In the boundless eras ahead, he might escort them through various domains.

No longer rushing as in this venture.

“Return home!”

A grin lit his features, and with a shift, his form vanished instantly.

In the blink that followed, he materialized within the 9-Essences Cosmos, emerging from its cosmic fringe.

Such was his prowess, tied to the lingering essence he had infused in the 9-Essences Cosmos.

Now, Wang Xian deemed himself truly eternal. Devoid of the Ultimate Resurrection Treasure, demise eluded him still.

An uncanny assurance. As long as chaos endured, even bodily ruin could not end him—scattered energies across realms would summon him anew!

“I've returned!”

Back at the Dragon Palace, Wang Xian teleported forth, beaming as he located Guan Shuqing and the others to offer his greeting.

“Oh, Xiao Xian, you're here! We've just sourced some exotic treats from distant lands. Join us for a meal.”

For beings of their caliber, Wang Xian's absence this time felt brief.

Even they often secluded for millions of years in cultivation.

Thus, the women showed little astonishment.

“Sure!”

Wang Xian agreed with a nod, eyeing their culinary preparations with a warm smile.

“Daddy's home!”

“Daddy, got any souvenirs for us?”

Soon, a lively pack of young ones dashed over, their voices bubbling with joy.

Wang Xian's smile widened.

Though he roamed the primordial chaos with unparalleled might.

Capable of shattering domains or societies with ease, nothing rivaled the comfort of home.