"How could it be so tyrannical?!"
Upon witnessing the scene, many gods were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders seemed to rupture from terror. This was an utterly irresistible force belonging to the Primordial Evil God. With just a single strike, it had completely shattered the collective power of the gods.
If this continued, how could they possibly fight back? Even if all the gods fought together, they would still be annihilated by those tens of millions of evil eyes in an instant.
"It's over… It's all over. No one can stop this Primordial Evil God."
Panic reached its peak. The fear gripping the hearts of the gods was overwhelming and uncontrollable. They were completely shaken by the might of this ancient, malevolent deity.
They longed to flee—this place had become a living nightmare.
"Weak. You are all far too weak."
The Primordial Evil God opened his countless eyes, scanning the gods with disdain. A disappointed sneer tugged at his lips.
"It is pathetic that our kind—the Evil Gods—were suppressed by you insects for so many ages. I could obliterate you all in an instant."
After fusing with tens of millions of Evil Gods, his power had expanded to an unprecedented level. He was now the embodiment of the Ultimate Evil God.
If one were to compare, he had reached the level of a Primordial Chaos Saint—a God Sovereign—who had mastered 2,999 Dao Laws, merely one step away from ascending to the peak of the cultivation path: the Lord of the Universe.
His power had become so vast that he no longer regarded the gods before him as anything more than ants.
At this moment, the Primordial Evil God was the most perfect creature—invincible, flawless.
"You!"
Many gods were livid, nearly fainting from rage, but they could offer no retort. The evil god standing before them was truly an unprecedented terror, an existence beyond comprehension.
They didn't even have the strength to stand before him. Just a glance from the Primordial Evil God, and they would be annihilated—bodies destroyed, souls shattered.
"Killing you all is far too boring and childish. I want to fight the Lord of Chaos City. Only a being of such stature is worthy of facing me. I hope Chaos City's strength doesn't disappoint me."
He had completely lost interest in the gods. They were too weak—eliminating them would take no effort at all.
He spared their lives not out of mercy, but for a purpose. He needed the power of fear festering in their hearts. The deeper their fear, the more power he gained.
To the Primordial Evil God, these gods were nothing more than living spiritual medicine, constantly nourishing him with fear. Killing them outright would cut off that precious supply.
"He's going after the City Lord?!"
The gods' expressions changed dramatically. The Lord of Chaos City was the supreme being among gods—an invincible existence, the peak of all realms, and the final bastion for all living beings.
Now, this ancient evil dared to challenge an Eternal Legend. He was too bold. Had he forgotten that the City Lord had even slain doomsday-level threats?
Could the Primordial Evil God truly be a match?
But even now, they could feel the unimaginable power emanating from the Primordial Evil God—a power as vast and boundless as the universe itself. Such an existence defied logic and comprehension.
If this being could not be stopped, even the Lord of Chaos City might not guarantee victory.
Should the City Lord fall, all living beings across the heavens and myriad worlds would be cast into endless darkness—the Era of Evil Gods would begin.
And the gods… would fall with it.
Whoosh!
Before the gods could even process their fear, the Primordial Evil God strode toward Chaos City. Tens of millions of evil eyes locked onto the City Lord's Mansion, seeking the one being who could oppose him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With every step, he tore through space, void ripples bursting outward and annihilating entire regions. Any creature within several light-years of his presence was instantly obliterated.
The gods couldn't stop him even if they wanted to. The void waves he unleashed alone were powerful enough to shatter countless Dao Laws.
"Kill!"
The Primordial Evil God gazed upon Chaos City, and at once, tens of millions of his evil eyes released devastating beams of Evil God Light, aiming to obliterate everything in sight.
Clatter—
But at that very moment, countless Dao Laws surged around Chaos City, rotating in harmony like a miniature cosmos. A mighty Universe Barrier materialized.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Evil God Light slammed into the Universe Barrier—but it didn't even leave a scratch. Chaos City effortlessly blocked the full assault of the Primordial Evil God.
"What?!"
The Primordial Evil God froze in shock. He hadn't expected his full-powered strike to fail. This was unimaginable.
He had underestimated the ancient stronghold. It was said that even the Doomsday Calamities couldn't destroy it—and now, he saw the truth with his own eyes.
But it made sense. Chaos City was a newborn universe. Even so, it was not something a Primordial Chaos Saint could easily penetrate.
The Universe Barrier contained the Three Thousand Dao Laws, flawless and infinite. Unless one was a Lord of the Universe, breaking through it would be nearly impossible.
"As expected of Chaos City."
The gods were stunned, but also relieved. Their fear subsided slightly—Chaos City had once again proven its might.
It truly was a divine city of ancient origin, and the depth of its power was beyond imagination.
"City Lord of Chaos, show yourself! Come out and battle me ten times!"
The Primordial Evil God shouted, his voice echoing across realms.
"Are you not the so-called strongest Chaos Demon God in existence? Yet you cower in your shell like a turtle. What kind of City Lord are you?!"
He attempted to provoke the City Lord, trying to force him out through insult.
Clatter~~
At the same time, he unleashed the Whispers of the Evil God, spreading his malicious voice into the city like a virus, attempting to corrode the hearts of all living beings inside.
However, with a mere tremor of the Universe Barrier, the Whispers were instantly cut off. Not even a sliver of evil power could penetrate Chaos City.
"Noisy."
A voice echoed from deep within Chaos City—a sound like the voice of the Dao itself. It rippled through the heavens and all realms, shaking the fabric of reality.
"It's the City Lord… He has spoken!"
The gods rejoiced. They could feel it—this was the voice of the true Chaos City Lord.
That single sentence carried unimaginable power. It washed away all their fear and replaced it with an overwhelming sense of courage and awe.