As Blake continued to grimace in pain as he felt his Spiritual Sea split apart due to the mysterious voice, a black shadowy figure suddenly appeared before him. The unknown person observed Blake with calm, clear eyes for a moment before he introduced himself and his reason for attacking a junior so suddenly.
"Good day, young man. My name is War God Feng Xian and I am the Grand Elder of True Chaos Sect. I've actually been looking for someone for a few hundreds of years now. I do sincerely apologize if I've caused you some unnecessary trouble but, would you care to give this old man a bit of your time to clear away my doubts?"
As Feng Xian explained his circumstances of being given a mission to search for a person to halt him mid-flight, Blake barely heard anything as he was already too tired after finally calming his Spiritual Sea down.
Seeing that Blake was silent after the old War God explained himself, he thought that this junior was thinking up an answer to please himself so Feng Xian stopped talking and instead looked at Blake with eager eyes.
10 minutes later...
Feng Xian thought that this junior's answer must be shocking but in reality, Blake was still in a daze.
1 hour later...
Feng Xian brought out a tea set from his robes.
Blake was still in a daze.
1 day later...
Feng Xian had erected a barrier around him and Blake to protect this junior who was deep in thought from a simple yes or no question.
Blake was slowly recovering his strength but his eyes were still cloudy.
3 days later...
Feng Xian was refining pills without an alchemy furnace and only a wisp of fire but suddenly had his ingredients all burned to ashes as he heard a low grunt coming from the boy next to him.
Blake, who had taken 3 days to recover his strength, was finally waking up. When the mist in his eyes dispersed, the first thing he saw was a middle aged man sitting quietly in the middle of the Void like an ancient well.
Squinting his eyes to take a better look, his mouth fell open when he realized the middle aged man in front of him had solidified the Void beneath him before molding it into a chair. This....Not even his housemate, Osoroshi Horu who was a Void Emperor now could do this, and he was a cultivator of the Dao of the Void to boot!
Noticing that this junior was finally awake after being deep in thoughts for quite some time now, Feng Xian quickly put away his tea set before focusing his gaze on this junior.
"Um...yes." Blake finally recalled the middle aged man's question and replied.
"That...that's it?" Feng Xian was slightly taken aback when he heard that short and simple answer. He was hoping that the junior in front of him would have declared that he had understood some mysterious truth and gained enlightenment from his words. He was considered a being at the apex of Heaven after all. Blake did also use 3 days to reply so Feng Xian's misunderstanding of Blake from the beginning until now made his reaction all the more reasonable.
"Forgive me your Excellency, but it seems I have made you wait. I was actually recovering from my injuries trying to block a senior's almighty attack these 3 days. I do hope your Excellency has the heart within him to forgive me!" Bowing in a 90 degree angle, Blake sincerely apologized after he cleared Feng Xian's misunderstanding of him.
"Recovering from your injuries?" Feng Xian was confused for a moment's time until he suddenly recalled that weak Heavenly Energy beam he shot at this junior 3 days ago. "Oh fudge! I've completely forgotten about this matter and thought that you were okay! Oh fudge, oh fudge, oh fudge! I'm getting old!"
"Your Excellency doesn't have to mind it too much, it was this junior's fault for being overly weak anyways." [Blake]
"If you say so, then...let's redo our entire interaction, alright? My name is Feng Xian and I am an elder of True Chaos Sect. What is Junior's name?" [Feng Xian]
"My name is Blake Chaos and I'm a 24 year old Magic Emperor. I'm a vagrant magic cultivator that was on his way home until your Excellency stopped me. Hm, sir?" [Blake]
Seeing that Feng Xian immediately went into a state of shock after he heard Blake's introduction, he became curious as he thought about the other thing this almighty mentioned previously. 'Where have I heard the term Saint of Chaos? Hm....'
"You...you said your name was Blake Chaos??" Feng Xian's voice trembled. "Who...who was your master??"
"Uhm, I don't really know his real name but he called himself Chaos. Oh wait, there was another name he always called himself. I think it was True Death?"
Feng Xian's face lost all color when he confirmed his suspicion of the person in front of him. Blake Chaos, this person was the person he was looking for all these centuries! He was not only the prophesied destroyer of Heaven but also the most important and most respected being of his own sect, the Saint of Chaos!
On top of that, Feng Xian started sweating buckets as he remembered he had attacked his own saint before this. According to his sect's rules, anyone or anything that harms the Saint of Chaos will be put down immediately regardless of whether the Saint of Chaos or not.