Chapter 96

The sound of space being torn apart was the wail of the chains of law. The Eye of the Melting Furnace slammed into the foul gate, carrying with it the final, erupting torrent of the chaotic core. At its center, the breeding, heterochromatic law ring—a fusion of cold silver and tainted green—pulsed violently! With every pulse, it spat out streams of information woven with dark green and silver radiance, like a living, corrosive liquid solution! The streams of information did not spread outward; instead, like billions of greedy vipers, they frantically bored and gnawed at the most vulnerable connection points of the spatial structure! Rumble—!!!