The Sea of Chaos of Eternal Chaos.

It's a world where anything is possible.

It is raw and boiling chaos.

It brings all the elements to death.

The Sea of Chaos is a plane of utter chaos.

Its space is like a hodgepodge of four basic elements in a chaotic combination.

Fireballs, airbags, clods of dirt, and waves of water fought each other for sublimation until they turned into chaotic waves.

In any case, the scenery resembles a poisonous gas floating in the main material plane, but it is also all-encompassing, and as far as the eye can see, forests, meadows, and even ruined castles and deserted islands.

The Sea of Chaos has no dimensions.

Even if they were, the "planes" would merge and separate, and each time the result would be chaos again, so that the most sages would be forced to mark them.

The environment of the Chaos Sea determines the characteristics of the lives of its inhabitants.

In the Sea of Chaos, many objects originate from thoughtless, hazy vortices of chaos.

Most of the people living here are Kisseres and Shla toads.

Among them, the Silla Giant Toad, as a famous and completely chaotic race in the Chaos Sea, is still well known by most of the spellcasters of the main material world, and some of them can even become legendary Slar Toad Warlocks, they can release a kind of bacterial poison called the Chaos Bacteriophage, if they are spread to the main material world, they can instantly create a terrifying natural disaster comparable to the Resident Evil of the Atlas.

But few people know that these two powerful beings are still just edible pieces of meat in the eyes of some powerful beings, and even eating is just a chat for them to comfort the boring and chaotic life of this Chaos Sea.

It is none other than the Batchez Devilfish, a powerful species that may have been born at the same time as the dragon and the giant.

Kratsk is an aspiring Bachitz Devilfish, unlike those of his fellow who have become salted fish of the deep sea, Kratzik received information about the main material world from his soul when he was a child because he devoured a traveler from the main material plane.

Since then, Krazik has developed a great interest in the main material world, and has devoted his life to returning to the main material world where the ancestors are, he is tired of the life of the chaotic and chaotic sea, and he wants to let the creatures of the main material world re-understand the most powerful and ancient race of the Bacchiz demon fish!

However, in the few times he encountered visitors, they were too weak, and even some mages had just seen its existence through the portal, and because of excessive fear, they instantly became idiots and caused the portal to collapse.

And today, undoubtedly, is a lucky day for Krazik.

A small tentacle from the main material realm that was able to see itself without being frightened mad was able to stabilize a passage between the main material realm and the Chaos Sea, and although this passage was still too small to accommodate the high-order existence traversal, it was enough to make some exchanges.

Yes, this little tentacle dared to propose a deal, a deal that made his heart flutter.

However, Krazik still felt that the other party, a species from a distant land, did not respect him enough, so he felt that he had to make the other party realize that the Batchez Motfish were a race that was older and nobler than dragons and giants in the whole of Correll.

Anyway, it had been a long time since an outsider had visited here, which made him surprisingly patient in his original rage.

I heard him scratch his scales with a tentacle over and over again, babbling at the being on the other side of the portal:

"Listen, little tentacles, I need more, more of this little piece of flesh that you cling to, yes, it's this little thing, I know them very well, my people have already dominated the continent of Merju Robros when their ancestors cowered in the cave and beat stones.

"My territory is vast and vast, stretching from the abysses of the Black Sea in the north to the fiery mountains of Lopango. So even these pieces of flesh have never heard of these lands, and all this is to blame on the foolish Cuncodian, who rashly and recklessly drew our empire into a war with the mountain giants.

"When the seventh winter came, and ice and snow covered our land, I and many of my kindred retreated to this alien ——— the Sea of Chaos, and established a nation called the High Throne by the 'sages' among these flesh pieces, where we were once again transformed by our god Ramenos in order to better serve his divine will.

"Because Sla Toad also calls this place home, so many stupid pieces of meat have mistakenly confused us with those little toads, which is simply an insult to our Batchez Demon Fish, an insult to me, Lord Bachis, you know, I have far more power than any mediocre demon!

"Hmm... It seems like a long way off, so let's go back to the previous question, are you saying that your Chief Archon has discovered an ancient relic that is in the dark web and has a great restriction on psionic energy, and is filled with a spiritual power, so he wants to invite my dependents to explore it together? It's just the same as I planned.

"Flames burn in your hearts and mine, and together we can break all obstacles to your return to the extragalactic galaxy, and I can spread chaos back across the lands of Correll.

"However, I have a better idea, you can prepare a sacrificial ritual as I say, so that you can control the psionic power far beyond your archon, and from now on, anyone must bow down to your Iron Molten Keep and tremble at the wrath of the Blazing Inducer..."

Just as Krazik was tempting the existence on the other side of the portal, suddenly a wave of spatial fluctuations came, and a portal much larger than the one in front of him silently unfolded from behind him, and a small red dragon's head poked over, and his gaze seemed to become a little dull...

Krazik and the being on the other side turned their heads at the same time, looking at the red dragon who suddenly opened the door... No, Silver Dragon.

It was Levi with a bewildered face.

The three eyes met in silence, and an aura called embarrassment brewed and fermented in the air.

"Bother, farewell!"

Syllable!

A psionic energy stopped Levi's movements.

At the same time, a great joy reverberated in Krazik's heart, but before the joy that had just been bred could leap on his face, this cute little thing wanted to close the door!

How can this be!

Krazik felt compelled to teach him what politeness was, and cheered with the greatest enthusiasm:

"Oh~ Today is really a lucky day for my Krazik! That's right! The breath of the main material world! Such a stable portal! Such a stable spatial fluctuation! Look at what I saw! A cute and refreshing red dragon... Huh, silver dragon cubs, I'm sorry..."

But before he could finish his words, the silver dragon actually spat in his face!

Oh no!

It's so rude!

Krazik used his psionic energy to hold the small breath fireball.

'Huh... In this energy... Why is there such a chaotic primordial energy!Ahhh!!h

Just when he was in ecstasy and was about to invite this silver dragon child to explain the doubts in his heart for himself...

That little breath fireball suddenly exploded...

At that moment, Krazik felt as if a star had suddenly collapsed into a black hole, and an even more silent impact was rushing!

The aura of destruction exploded in an instant!

Even if he used his spiritual energy to protect his whole body for the first time, it was still like being thrown into the sea of magma in the crater of the submarine volcano!

No... The next moment he was literally thrown into the sea of magma...

With the explosion of the breathing fireball as the center, the sea water within a radius of more than three miles instantly evaporated to a vacuum state, and the sudden expansion of the vapor mass also instantly made the sea water within a radius of more than ten miles instantly boil and tumble, and spread out a larger explosion, and countless unlucky and innocent sea creatures were instantly boiled into freshly baked seafood, rolling their eyes in the churning sea water and drifting with the current.

The whole scene is like a small hydrogen bomb test site on the bottom of the sea.

The seabed of the Chaos Sea was originally fragile and changeable, and the huge explosion was like the last straw that crushed the seabed, and the originally dormant submarine super volcano was instantly detonated by a violent energy wave, pouring a mouthful of scorching heat into the surrounding boiling sea water again, and the seabed within a radius of thousands of miles instantly turned into a sea of scorching fire.

Krazik, who was caught off guard and was directly blasted into the crater by the shock wave, felt like he was going crazy!

Like a salted fish tumbling in a frying pan, he still stared at the portal with a strong vitality.

It seems that the little silver dragon with this kind of chaotic energy behind the portal is the pursuit of his life!

"Ahh!!h

It's a pity that the space door is closed!

The owner of the other smaller portal also wanted to close it as soon as possible, but Krazik, who was worried about his escape, also fixed it with psionic energy.

Although the portal was destroyed by the breath of destruction in the first place, the power of destruction was accompanied by Krazik's resentful huge spiritual energy still poured into the portal...

......

The Dark Realm, the Iron Molten Castle.

This famous city, originally ruled by the gray dwarves, was settled by a group of foreign spirit-absorbing monsters more than 2,000 years ago, and its leader cultivated his own brain to become the mastermind at the top of the city.

The Iron Molten Castle has also become extremely quiet and orderly under the psionic rule of the Psionic Monsters.

On this day, a dazzling fire suddenly rose from the northwest side of the Iron Molten Castle for no apparent reason, and the huge energy even collapsed the entire western wall, and even far away outside the city, it could be observed by some drow elf scouts.

Immediately after that, a huge psionic energy enveloped the entire Iron Molten Castle, and even the sleeping mastermind was awakened by the trauma of this psionic hedge, and the terrifying psionic storm driven by the spasms made the soulsuckers in the city let out a piercing scream in pain, and even one-fifth of the too weak psionic monsters were headshots on the spot, and blood was scattered on the long street.

And the gray dwarf slaves who were originally controlled by the spirit-absorbing monsters with their psionic energy awakened their consciousness in an instant after an unknown number of years of sleep.

"Brothers! The day has come for blood debts and blood to be paid! Rush with me! Kill !!"

It's night... It took three hours for the grey dwarves to take advantage of the chaos to extinguish the slave counterattack by the spirit-sucking monsters who had recovered their strength, but the damage caused was unprecedented, in the two thousand years since the establishment of this mastermind in the Iron Molten Castle...

"The silver dragon in the mouth of that Batchez motfish... What kind of monster is it... Could it be that some primeval silver dragon that lives in the Outlands or the Astral Plane can't do it?"

This was the source of the intricate turmoil, and the last message Gnaz found in the remaining brain of the Psicoccon.