Unlike the other three gods, Tartarus did not fear the chaotic source.
Eros, in particular, governed love and desire—one could say he controlled the desires of all things in the world.
However, he was a weak god, and the chaotic source was not a god, so he could not interfere with it, and naturally feared even more being touched by it.
For centuries, Erebus, the god of darkness, and Nyx, the goddess of night, had been channeling the chaotic source into the abyss.
This caused them to suppress the chaotic essence within their bodies, which rapidly diminished, naturally leading to faster growth and increased power.
As one side grew stronger, the other side felt even greater revulsion toward the chaotic source.
It not only harmed their physical health but also affected their growth.
Tartarus, on the contrary, was delighted, having suddenly sensed a large amount of chaotic energy.
After his divinity of Chaos was completed, he would be able to deify the Body of the Abyss, giving rise to a divine form.
Now, in the midst of this sudden surge of chaotic phenomena, a wonderful opportunity to become stronger presented itself.
Within the dense pillar of light, close to the earth, a huge black sphere slowly rose from the ground, like a planet about to explode.
With each increase in intensity, the dangerous aura emanating from the chaotic source grew stronger.
Destruction, decay, dissolution, catastrophe, death…
Various sources of unease and instability merged together, filling the center of the earth with a dense aura of danger so strong that even the gods seemed on the verge of defeat.
This chaotic source seemed ready to annihilate this region!
“Too many chaotic sources!
Brother Tartarus, retreat quickly—danger!” The goddess of night, Nyx, shrouded in darkness and reality, vanished in an instant, fully merging with the night.
At the same time, she directed her divine power, and a black night mist enveloped Tartarus’s body, attempting to carry him away from his original location.
“No need!” Tartarus quickly replied, simultaneously activating his Devouring ability to absorb the black night mist enveloping him.
The Dark Goddess Nyx, possessing intermediate divine power, was unable to contend with the high-level divine power of his clone.
Simply using divine power to resist would only result in being forcefully carried away from here.
He had no intention of leaving, so naturally he unleashed his Devouring ability.
The Divine Devouring Power was quite strange.
Upon contact with the Black Mist of Night, it directly absorbed the energy and drew it into Tartarus’s body.
Naturally, this divine power could not move him from his original location.
At the same time, Tartarus had already unleashed all his divine power.
He was playing with fire, daring to steal from the very force that could destroy him.
“As expected of the being who orchestrated the succession of three generations of king gods, Mother Earth Gaia is by no means benevolent—she is ruthless.” Tartarus sensed that Gaia intended to use the birth of the Sky God to send this vast amount of chaotic essence, along with her divine power and essence, into the sky.
Whether they were the source of all chaos in the land was unknown, but they were certainly of great help to Tartarus.
Tartarus sensed that these chaotic sources had not been generated by the Sky God and naturally absorbed by him, but had been actively produced by the earth.
Let the sky bear the damage caused by the chaotic source, so that the earth might find peace.
Tartarus had not appeared there to help the Sky God; the main reason was that the vast amount of chaotic essence was too tempting!
“Sister Gaia, I am here to share your pain!” Tartarus’s voice rose as he flew closer to the pillar of light, extending his right hand into the sphere within it.
Various chaotic sources formed black tentacles like long snakes, wrapping around Tartarus’s arm.
Just as they were about to unleash their destructive power, he forcibly devoured them and drove them into his arm, causing little harm.
At that moment, the huge sphere of chaotic origin had already left the earth.
Its ascending speed increased, and it shot upward along the beam of light.
Naturally, Tartarus was also pulled upward.
Devour!
Releasing all his divine power, he created a massive vortex black hole behind Tartarus.
The power of the Devouring God burst forth.
The black hole rapidly expanded from a small area behind him.
The devouring force, like an invisible claw, drew into the chaotic source.
This caused a massive amount of chaotic essence, like leaping black serpents, to flow along Tartarus’s arm, carrying him into the vortex black hole behind him.
“Tartarus, return!” Gaia did not appear, but her mighty, thunderous voice echoed across the earth.
However, it was possible that she was in the process of creating the sky and lacked the divine power to stop Tartarus, so the only obstacle she could overcome was words.
Tartarus, naturally, would not listen.
He continued to feast!
At that moment, the vortex black hole moved forward and devoured the Tartarus clone.
The black hemisphere shot upward into the sky.
In the air, there was only a vortex black hole, about one-fifth the size of the chaotic black sphere, clinging to the black sphere and furiously absorbing the chaotic source.
In a very short time, the black sphere shrank by one-tenth, exactly matching what Tartarus had devoured.
In the Book of Creation, the completeness of the divine nature of the God of Chaos had also increased.
“With so many chaotic sources, this is a rare opportunity.
To prevent any unforeseen circumstances, I must quickly destroy them,” Tartarus thought, pushing his divine power to its limit.
Though the Devouring Avatar had appeared only recently, it had been devouring the chaotic source and sinking into the abyss for many years.
He was already very skilled at absorbing food.
He controlled the vortex black hole, which continued to grow in size.
Tartarus had only one goal: not to quickly absorb these chaotic sources, but to fully devour them, then return to the abyss to digest and assimilate them.
Soon, the black sphere shrank significantly, while the vortex black hole continued to grow.
At present, the vortex black hole was roughly three times smaller than the black sphere of chaotic origin.
Based on the concept of distance from Tartarus’s past life, the black sphere of chaotic origin within the pillar of light was currently at a height of over 5,000 meters above the earth.
Suddenly, a powerful suction force from above caused the chaotic black sphere to shoot upward at even greater speed.
“The Sky God is competing with me for the chaotic source?
The chaotic source cannot harm the sky?” Tartarus wondered in confusion.
However, there was no point in pondering this question now.
Tartarus sensed that the sky had not yet been born, but was about to be.
Once you truly reached the highest point of the world, the chaotic source would most likely be instantly absorbed.
After all, he was the first generation of the King God, the true embodiment of the sky, and his power surpassed that of Gaia, the God of the Earth.
After birth, it was merely a devouring clone with intermediate divine power, completely unable to resist.
Fortunately, the sky had not yet formed, so the gravitational force from above was not too great.
“Devour!” Tartarus unleashed the power of the Devouring God to its limit, causing the rapidly growing vortex black hole to expand even faster.
“Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!…” Suddenly.
Thousands upon thousands of dazzling, multicolored threads of divine power descended from above, stretching for countless miles.
They tightly bound the chaotic primordial black sphere and the vortex black hole that was devouring it.
Like a giant hidden beyond the world, he cast countless ropes to bind the chaotic black sphere.
Then the giant suddenly pulled on all the ropes, lifting the black sphere upward at incredible speed, leaving a black trail among the dazzling rays of light.
The chaotic black sphere flew several kilometers in an instant!