Chapter 482: Reversing the Day Pangu Opened Heaven! The Chaotic Demons Fear!

"Hummm…"

Accompanied by the murmurs of the chaotic demons in this void, lines of Great Dao runes spread out from their corpse remains.

Gradually, these Great Dao runes began to coalesce, forming massive shadowy figures.

The shadows obscured the sky and blocked out the sun, their forms grotesque and bizarre.

They were the chaotic demons slowly reviving under the stimulation of shattered true spirits.

Meanwhile, as time passed, the energy fluctuations within the corpses grew increasingly astonishing—this was the legendary scene of primordial chaos reviving.

As for these revived demons.

Even if they truly revived, their true spirits were shattered beyond repair; restoring themselves to their peak era would require unknown amounts of time.

But regardless.

As long as these Dao-level chaotic demons revived, even with shattered true spirits, there would still be hope—if given time.

Otherwise, their true spirits would sink into fate, with no chance of revival at all; moreover, as their flesh decayed, these shattered true spirits would be digested by this small world.

Luo Fu, seeing the changes in these demon corpses, naturally recognized the signs of the chaotic demons attempting to revive.

For an ordinary person, witnessing such a scene, they would surely have interrupted the demons' revival long ago.

After all, these were Dao-level chaotic demons—even Dao-level demons with only fragments of true spirit remained Dao-level powerhouses.

Even other Dao-level powerhouses would not wish for an enemy of this rank to revive.

But for Luo Fu, his own accumulation and his Great Dao-level comprehension were sufficient to firmly accomplish this.

Compared to flesh and blood, Luo Fu might gain far more from the true spirits of these demons revived from fate's oblivion.

These were Dao-level true spirits.

Even if shattered, to Luo Fu they were priceless treasures.

"Then let us begin preparations." Luo Fu flipped his palm, and streams of light shot forth from his hand, instantly merging into this world.

This was Luo Fu using his own ability to set up a certain array.

The strength of array arts varies enormously with one's cultivation base.

This is unlike certain divine techniques.

If you wish to master a Hunyuan Da Luo-level divine technique, merely possessing Quasi-Saint Realm cultivation is extremely difficult.

But with array arts, if you are in the Quasi-Saint Realm, you may still master a Hunyuan-level array.

Of course, mastering it and being able to use it are two vastly different things.

For Luo Fu, his cultivation base in array arts had long reached an astonishing level.

Originally, before his comprehension reached Great Dao level, Luo Fu's achievements in array arts could already rival or even surpass Saint Tongtian.

After his comprehension broke through to Great Dao level, his growth in array arts became truly inconceivable.

After all, among all Great Dao paths, array arts require no exceptionally high cultivation base from the cultivator.

Soon after, Luo Fu absorbed the Great Dao power inheritance from the Lord God Space, giving him an increasingly clear understanding of the direction of his future Great Dao path.

His array arts had reached an extreme level of mastery.

Facing the revival of these Dao-level chaotic demons, Luo Fu now intended to use the power of array arts.

"I, the Destroyer Demon, have finally survived the oblivion of fate." A shadow towering over sky and earth stood atop a corpse with only one arm remaining, its body surging with chaotic energy.

On this figure, the ultimate Destroyer Dao spread and expanded, as if ready to annihilate all existence.

"Who are you?" The Destroyer Demon's gaze fixed on Luo Fu. "Did you awaken us? Where is Pangu?"

"Pangu…" Another demon surveyed this world and sneered. "It seems Pangu ultimately failed—he could not succeed. How easily could one attain the Dao?"

"It appears so," sighed a demon radiating vast Creation Dao. "Pity—Pangu was the one among us most likely to attain the Dao."

"Heh." The Destroyer Demon sneered. "Creation Demon, don't pretend to be virtuous. You once wanted nothing more than to kill Pangu and seize everything he possessed—yet you were killed by him and devoured in the end."

The Creation Demon offered no reply to the Destroyer Demon's mockery.

To some extent, what the Destroyer Demon said was true.

He had once sought to kill Pangu—just without success.

"Gentlemen, do you all think I am not here?" Luo Fu, watching these demons chat among themselves, smiled.

These demons had just revived from fate's oblivion, and possessed only minuscule fragments of shattered true spirits—they were not true, complete chaotic demons.

Thus, in Luo Fu's view, their minds seemed somewhat faulty.