Chapter 2227
- That aura was clear, vast, and supreme, like the rules of the heavens above the firmament, like the fundamental order governing all things. It was the aura of the Master he had followed for countless eras and awaited through billions of years of slumber.
- He was Chaos, one of the divine beasts born at the opening of the primordial world, destined to bear the heavens and serve as their mount. And within the seemingly ordinary young man Carl before him resided that supreme primordial source of the heavens, one that compelled his instinctive submission.
- Chaos's consciousness instantly churned. Arrogance and destruction were replaced by ultimate reverence as the inky light around him fluctuated violently, wanting to bow in submission yet struggling due to his recent awakening and incomplete clarity.