Chapter 1769: Not a Trace of Reason

A single thread of chaotic, twisted Dao was not enough to dismantle the chaotic-colored barrier.

Using this thread as a catalyst, the black flame could indeed seep more power into the chaotic-colored barrier, but it would take time—considerable time.

The black flame had no time to waste.

Boom!

Under the control of the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness, the black flame's firepower surged several-fold.

It furiously scorched the chaotic-colored barrier, trying to burn straight through it.

Alas, beneath the circulation of three thousand perfected Daos, the black flame's power was entirely dissolved into nothingness.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The three thousand Dao Rivers resonated once more, and the chaotic-colored barrier began to expand, steadily compressing the black flame.

Under the compression of the chaotic-colored barrier, the black flame's power was swiftly exhausted.

This was not the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness's home turf; its power was not infinite.

The cultivation technique it wielded was no different—it could not endure eternally like the perfected Daos.

Boom!

Seeing the black flame extinguish, the demon god's skull suddenly swelled, endlessly devouring vast quantities of dark, chaotic energy.

Within a range of infinite light-years, all dark, chaotic energy was drawn through invisible connections, pulled entirely by the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness, and converged upon the demon god's skull.

After swallowing immense amounts of dark, chaotic energy, the demon god's skull transformed into a supermassive star.

Crack!

The surrounding space began to shatter continuously under the pressure of the demon god's skull.

This space had been reinforced—and yet it still could not bear the weight of the demon god's skull.

Thus, one could grasp just how terrifying the demon god's skull's weight truly was.

With its current weight, merely appearing near the Primordial World would be enough to crush it under gravity alone.

Boom!

A black Dao River also appeared behind the demon god's skull.

This Dao River was precisely the Chaotic Twisted Dao controlled by the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness.

Merely this single Dao River contained power rivaling the three thousand Dao Rivers behind the Chaotic Void's World Consciousness—and could even rival the Time River.

Within the Chaotic Twisted Dao River, countless beings and Daos flickered in and out of visibility.

All these beings and Daos had been twisted into monsters, devoid of any reason, possessed only by madness.

Yet the Dao River forged from these mad beings and Daos appeared remarkably orderly.

Countless mad, twisted Daos were strung together, showing no sign of losing control.

This was the Chaotic Twisted Dao.

An order Dao born from endless madness.

Twisting and madness, in a certain sense, were another form of order.

Precisely because of this, the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness, which wielded the Chaotic Twisted Dao, had not lost all reason or descended into complete corruption like a mere monster.

The Cthulhu World's World Consciousness, born from the Chaotic Twisted Dao, possessed willpower far beyond the imagination of ordinary beings.

Even as it was constantly battered by the chaotic and twisted will, the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness retained absolute reason.

Boom!

Under the control of the Cthulhu World's World Consciousness, the Chaotic Twisted Dao River suddenly ignited, like a dragon of flame, surging into the demon god's skull.