Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 358: Giant Axe Chaos Monument, Stele of the Gods

"If the Cultivation Base is not enough, don't force it."

Gu Chuan squinted and said indifferently. With a wave of his hand, he immediately sent the injured Gods away from the power enveloped by the Primordial Ancient Serpent Tablet.

Because the combination of two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Primordial Ancient Serpent Steles had formed the Realm of the Dao, condensed into one body, appearing like a projection of a Primordial Ancient Serpent.

If one's strength is insufficient, it is easy to be injured by this infinite power of the Dao.

"Yes, City Lord."

The corners of many wounded Gods' mouths curled bitterly. They didn't know what to say. They had clearly advanced to the realm of Gods and mastered the Laws of the Dao, yet in the eyes of the City Lord, their Cultivation Base was still lacking. It felt like they were being looked down upon.

It was clear that they were far inferior to the City Lord—the gap was truly immense, infinitely larger than the difference between a Saint and a Quasi-Saint.

The other Gods who were not injured were not in a better mood. They constantly felt the enormous pressure, as if they would be blown away by the power of the Primordial Ancient Serpent Tablet if they relaxed even slightly.

However, they were also ecstatic because, after observing the Primordial Ancient Serpent Tablet, their Cultivation Base, which had been stagnant for a long time, unexpectedly began to show signs of breaking through.

Sure enough, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that must not be missed.

"You should also leave behind your own Enlightenment Monument here."

Gu Chuan spoke to the Gods.

"Yes, Lord City Lord."

Many Gods responded respectfully. Since even the City Lord was willing to share his insights, they had no reason to hesitate.

All the Gods began to leave their own Enlightenment Monuments.

Some Chaos Demon Gods carved stone reliefs of their real bodies, as their true forms contained infinite mysteries of the Dao. Every scale, claw, and horn radiated terrifying Dao fluctuations.

Some Chaos Demon Gods left behind intricate patterns, which seemed to come alive. When deciphered, they formed peerless Cultivation Techniques, containing the essence of their lifelong insights.

Some Chaos Demon Gods inscribed words, each Chaos Rune carrying vast knowledge. When combined, they formed a supreme Dao Scripture, profound and unfathomable.

In short, these Gods left their legacies in the Hall of Enlightenment in various forms, allowing future generations to comprehend their own paths of cultivation.

At that moment, Gu Chuan ignored the other Gods, lost in thought.

"It seems that the Primordial Ancient Serpent Stele alone is not enough. Why not leave behind the Chaos Steles of the fallen Demon Gods?"

Gu Chuan stroked his chin.

He thought of the Chaos Demon Gods who perished during the Opening of the Sky. Each of these beings was of extraordinary talent. If they had survived, their Cultivation Base would have been unimaginable.

Although these ancient Demon Gods would eventually be resurrected, no one knew how long it would take, and their inheritances had been lost.

Fortunately, Gu Chuan's All-Seeing Eye could perceive everything, understanding all mysteries. Naturally, he had already copied the Laws of the Dao from these Chaos Demon Gods, grasping the secrets of their cultivation.

Of course, the inheritance of these ancient Demon Gods was of little use to him. He had already embarked on his own unique path. However, for future generations, their knowledge was invaluable.

Perhaps some individuals could inherit their legacies.

"In that case, let's refine them all into Chaos Steles."

A gleam flashed in Gu Chuan's eyes.

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Rumble~~

He raised his fingers like a sword, carving into the Chaos Rock, instilling endless mysteries into it.

Immediately, a Chaos Stele took form. It depicted a towering titan holding a Sky-Opening Axe, standing upon a Chaos Green Lotus, with a Ground Chisel on his back, exuding the unparalleled presence of a Demon God.

As if this titan had come to life, wielding three mighty axe strikes—one shattering countless Demon Gods, another splitting Chaos, and the final one creating Heaven, Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire.

This was the Giant Axe Chaos Monument.

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Boom!

Another Chaos Stele formed. It was a mass of black, formless, ever-shifting mist, exuding a strange, eerie aura, as if it did not belong to this world—like a Demon within a Demon.

A mere glance at it felt as if one's soul was being swallowed. Even the strongest minds would succumb to an eruption of Heart's Demons.

This was the Chaos Monument of Heart's Demons, containing the supreme power of Heart's Demons.

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Boom!

Another Chaos Stele emerged, depicting an angel with twelve pairs of wings, holding a Holy Sword in one hand and a Bible in the other, radiating an aura of boundless love.

Holy light shrouded it, dispersing darkness. Even Heart's Demons seemed to be expelled under its radiance.

Any being bathed in this light felt an immense sense of peace, as if converted by its divine presence.

This was the Stele of Light and Chaos.

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Boom!

Another Chaos Stele formed. It was a Devil with a ferocious face, bearing twelve pairs of black wings, surrounded by countless lesser Devils, emitting an aura of endless evil, suffering, and condemnation.

As if it embodied Sin, Darkness, and Evil, wielding the Blade of Condemnation, ready to drag countless souls into oblivion.

This was the Dark Chaos Monument.

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Boom!

Another Chaos Stele took shape. It depicted an Old Man in a Black Robe, his face obscured, holding a Scythe, exuding the suffocating presence of Death.

Wherever it went, it brought only endless demise—an envoy of the Underworld, emerging from the abyss of death.

This was the Chaos Tablet of Death.

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As time passed, Gu Chuan carved more and more Chaos Steles:

Chaos Stele of Calamity

Chaos Stele of Furnace

Chaos Stele of Storm

Chaos Stele of Ice

Chaos Stele of Curse

And many more.

A hundred thousand Chaos Steles covered the land.

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Their appearance exuded an aura so terrifying that it seemed as though the fallen Chaos Demon Gods had been resurrected.

"Th-this!"

The Gods stood in awe.

Seeing so many Chaos Monuments, they were completely stunned. Only the Lord City Master could create such a spectacle. It was truly terrifying and unfathomable.

It felt as if these Chaos Steles had come to life—countless Chaos Demon Gods reviving before them, their immense power pervading the realm.