Divine Demon's copy almost ravaged its figure. It tore its chest open and studied its insides while gales flowed inside its broken body to help with the process.
The old cultivator in the distance didn't know what to do. He had sensors showing him data that he couldn't read properly. Heaven and Earth had literally made those functions to prevent similar situations, but everything appeared pointless in front of the influence of the favored son of the "Breath".
The chaotic laws stopped abiding by their programming to help Divine Demon's copy. That energy was the product of Heaven and Earth's second form, but that didn't seem to matter. Every fuel in the world belonged to its peculiar existence in case of need.
The influence of Divine Demon's copy went past the powerful ancient inscription methods used by Heaven and Earth to program the world. It appealed to something that went deeper than formations or hidden meaning. It was as if every energy in the world was born to serve it.
