The chaotic Qi churned like boiling porridge, and the Somersault Cloud carried Sun Wukong into the depths of the Primordial Realm. The Ruyi Jingu Bang buzzed and trembled in the Monkey King's palm, seventy-two streams of golden light piercing the grayish-white mist to reveal a giant egg suspended across the void.
"What is this clumsy egg, how come it's three times bigger than the stone Old Sun was born from?" Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, his Fiery Eyes of Truth reflecting spiderweb-like cracks across the surface of the eggshell. Suddenly, a crisp snap echoed out, and a furry arm abruptly thrust forth from a fissure, dressed in golden armor and a red robe—a dead ringer for himself!
The God-Slaying Spear, wrapped in chaotic gales, thrust forward to meet him, the black blood dripping from the spear tip corroding the void. Sun Wukong formed a hand seal and summoned the Ruyi Jingu Bang, the two divine weapons colliding to unleash a ring-shaped shockwave. The golden hair on his right arm suddenly bristled, revealing a dark red totem—the pattern of an eight-armed demon god wielding an axe to cleave the heavens, identical to the ancient murals on the inner wall of the giant egg.
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