Chen Mo's brow furrowed ever so slightly as he contemplated the implications of his newly adopted primordial identity. If he were to truly embrace this role, he would need to comport himself accordingly, leaving no room for doubt or hesitation in the minds of those who revered – or feared – the very notion of a primordial incarnation.
His thoughts drifted to the Sages, those lofty beings whose very existence shaped the fundamental fabric of reality itself. There was little doubt in Chen Mo's mind that his recent actions, culminating in the decimation of their forces, would not go unanswered. The Sages were not ones to take such transgressions lightly, and retaliation seemed all but inevitable.