Chapter 138: Primordial Chaos and the Hungry Ghosts of Extre

dy left with only a chaotic darkness, and even the ruins were gone.He stood in the darkness outside, reaching into the “darkness”.He drew his hand out.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like...in his study. He stood before a large desk made of rosewood, writing with bold strokes.A person stands, with a straight waist and head slightly lowered. With a single stroke of a large brush, they cre...