Nexus Ascension: My Comprehension Defies the Heaven Chapter 635: Inside the Realm And Gathering Of The Major Power

Grey’s eyes widened as he stared at the massive portal.

The power emanating from within was unlike anything he had sensed before.

It felt strange. It was as though he recognized the nature of that power, yet at the same time, he had no idea what was actually happening here.

This was no ordinary phenomenon.

And Grey was naturally drawn to mysterious things and unknown powers.

At the same time, a realm opening with such force meant one thing. There were treasures inside that could shake the entire 12th Plane of existence.

"Yeah, I need them all for myself." Grey nodded. Perhaps he might find some useful things in there that he could utilize.

He activated the Chaos Perception Art he had just comprehended, his senses expanding across dimensional boundaries. The portal’s location became even clearer in his mind.

It was closer to the Central Hub than he had originally thought.

His body flickered as he moved.

The movement principles of the Dimensional Rending Palm carried him through Chaos at speeds that defied normal travel. Within moments, he reached the swirling gateway.

There, he saw several guards.

They were likely people stationed near the Central Hub by various factions, but he slipped past them unnoticed. With his superior combat power and strength, he didn’t even have to use the Chaos Severance Array.

They didn’t sense even a single ripple as he entered the realm.

A few moments after Grey entered, reality ships filled the Chaos outside the portal.

The first to arrive was the Celestial Covenant with their reality ships.

The Eternal Dominion followed close behind, their golden warships radiating power.

The Throne Alliance came right after them, High Lord Vaeros himself standing at the helm of the flagship as he stared at the portal.

But they weren’t alone.

Three more major factions had appeared.

The Mind Collective, the Devil’s Court, and the Stellar Forge.

The Mind Collective were followers of the Esper Path. The Devil’s Court was said to consist of followers of the Devil’s Evolutionary Path from hell, and they were considered notorious criminals within the 12th Plane of existence. They were also well known in the 11th Plane of existence.

As for the Stellar Forge, they were blacksmiths and creators with an ancient lineage. Just like the Celestial Covenant, which focused on alchemy, they were similarly respected in this world.

And then there was Helios.

Joestar stood on the bridge of his reality ship, his expression grim as he watched the Chaos Realm.

"The Chaos Realm opening at such a time... I feel like something is very wrong about this."

Isolde stood beside him, her face tight with concern.

"What do we do now, Boss?" she asked.

"We are naturally going to enter," Joestar replied as he glanced at her. "There’s no other choice. Whatever is inside that realm, we cannot let the other factions claim it first."

He pulled out a communication crystal and sent a message.

"Friend Grey, if you receive this, enter the Chaos Realm immediately. Something strange is happening."

On the Throne Alliance flagship, Elder Tharos materialized before High Lord Vaeros.

The envoy from the Higher Realm wore robes that seemed woven from mist itself, his presence causing the very air to grow heavy.

"Be ready for death, my friends," Elder Tharos said with a cold and indifferent look on his face. "The Chaos Realm does not forgive weakness. Many who enter will not return."

High Lord Vaeros nodded grimly at his words.

"We understand the risks."

"Good." Elder Tharos turned toward the portal. "Then let us begin. The other envoys are already moving. I will not be left behind."

One by one, the reality ships began entering the Chaos Realm, disappearing into the swirling gateway like stones sinking into water.

Far away, in the Nexus Domain, Alan sat in a chair overlooking the garden.

His eyes stared at nothing, his mind drifting through countless calculations, when suddenly his senses flared. He looked up sharply, his gaze piercing through dimensional layers.

"It’s a Chaos Realm." Alan’s voice was full of surprise when he said that.

Then footsteps sounded behind him.

"What is the Chaos Realm, Senior Alan?" Alissa asked as she appeared.

Alan’s expression turned strange at her question.

He didn’t know the answer to that either.

But he still answered her question.

"It’s a very dangerous place," he said. "I don’t know much about it, but these realms have some sort of connection to the Ascendancy Domain somehow. They appear rarely and contain power that even Higher Realm beings covet. The envoys descended to this plane and a Chaos Realm opened. It cannot possibly be a coincidence, right?"

"Grey is probably already there," Alissa said with a slight look of restlessness. "I’m going there immediately."

Alan stood from his chair at her words. "Then I will prepare the reality ship. We leave immediately."

They moved without wasting another second.

In another part of the Tower, Ouroboros lounged on a floating cushion.

Her eyes glanced upward, piercing through countless layers of reality. She could see the Chaos Realm clearly.

She could also sense the top experts of this plane rushing toward it like moths to a flame.

She yawned at the sight.

"I’ll just go there if something happens to the kiddo or Alissa," she mumbled lazily. "For now, I’ll just go to that gaming café near me."

She laughed softly and vanished from her spot.

....

Grey felt reality twist around him.

Colors blurred and dimensions folded, space bending in ways that made even his perception struggle to keep up. Then everything cleared.

He stood before a massive statue.

The figure carved into stone towered hundreds of meters high, depicting a being whose features seemed to shift when viewed directly. Around it stretched a landscape of volcanoes, their peaks belching smoke into a crimson sky.

But Grey could tell this place wasn’t real.

Not in the conventional sense, at least.

This was a conceptual realm, woven from pure Chaos power into something more solid than reality.

Every grain of sand and every inch of flame carried weight that a planet in a common evolver universe could never achieve.

It was more real than what ordinary mortals, or evolvers who still existed within the scope of a universe, perceived as reality.

Grey’s Chaos Sovereign Art hummed within him, resonating with the environment.

Then a voice came from behind.

"It’s you!"