The birth of the Genesis Chaos Thunderfiend was a fancy sight, fancier than any explosion or firework. It had summoned an endless sea of black thunderclouds in the Abyssal Battlefield, which had proceeded to fall like heavenly punishment to strike every corner of the lake.

At the center of the ordeal, Mu Qingqing remained untouched. If Li Tianming didn’t want her to die so easily, the girl, who had been weakened by the Purple Blood Imprint, would have been reduced to drifting ash.

In Ying Huo’s words, what that had just happened was the phenomenon of emergence. That would explain why the Genesis Chaos Thunderfiend, despite having cracks on its egg, had taken so long to hatch. While it being lazy was one reason, the key factor was that the birth of the other Primordial Chaos Beasts required specific conditions.

For the past few days, Li Tianming had talked about it with the little chick, with their ‘second brother’ making more and more noises in the lifebound space.

“While we do not know why...