Master God of Chaos

Xiao Luo stepped into the Dimension of chaos, and it was dead quiet. There was no presence of life at all, and it was just a void of endless darkness. However, it was not so dark that Xiao Luo could not make out his own hands. Once his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he could see all the surroundings within a four-meter radius rather vividly.

The terrain topography was relatively flat, and the temperature was cold enough to freeze water. Yet, the breath Xiao Luo exhaled did not form any mist.

Xiao Luo carefully advanced until he arrived at the main hall; a structure that was over ten feet tall. He did not know what material they had used to make it, but it was finished in black and produced a sheen. The enormous main entrance resembled the gaping mouth of a ferocious devil with fangs. It was intimidating. Upon closer inspection, the entire hall seemed to be built with the theme of a fierce monster, and it gave off an eerie vibe.