Chapter One Hundred Eighty-Five: Chaos Remnants — Seizing the Chance to Counterattack

Volume Five: Body-Perish Dao-Transformation — Myriad Realms First Born

Even as Pangu's body dissolved into the world, the remnants of Chaos saw their final opportunity. With the creator's consciousness fading, the seals he had placed upon the deepest Chaos residues began to weaken. The Savage Fiends, though suppressed, stirred once more in their subterranean prison.

But these were not the fiends of old — not the vast, organized network that had once threatened to consume the world. These were the last, desperate dregs: fragments of Chaos will that had hidden in the deepest crevices, biding their time, waiting for the moment when the architect of order was too weak to resist.

They rose from the depths like black smoke, seeping through the same Earth Veins that now carried Pangu's transformed sinews. They gathered in the dark places, coalescing into a formless mass of pure destructive intent. Their goal was not to rule the world — they knew that was beyond them now. Their goal was simpler, more vicious: to poison the creator's final gift, to corrupt the body he was giving to the world before it could fully transform.

Chaos remnants, seizing the chance to counterattack. The final battle was about to begin — not between Pangu and Chaos, for Pangu was nearly gone, but between Chaos and everything Pangu had made.