(I can't write anymore)
The chaos was endless.
It was vast, mysterious, and huge.
However, when one became familiar with chaos, one would actually feel empty, boring, and cold.
The chaos had always been cold and cheerless.
A world in the chaos was just a drop in the ocean. Everything would end before it left the chaos. It could not affect the chaos in any way.
The worlds that lived in the northern region would not think that they were in the North.
The so-called North, South, East, and West were only the divisions of the strong.
To the chaos and the world, being able to clearly distinguish the surrounding small domains was the limit. Some venerable sovereigns might not even be able to walk out of a small domain in their entire lives.
The nine Heavens of chaos!
