Endless Chaos – Chaos Void Plane: Path of Creation
Chapter 2: The First World
The tiny star floated quietly in the endless darkness.
It was small—barely larger than a grain of sand in the vast Chaos Void Plane—yet its soft glow pierced through the surrounding Chaos like a newborn heartbeat.
The young boy stared at it with wide eyes.
This was the first thing he had ever created.
A simple star.
But within the silent void, it felt like a miracle.
Chaos energy continued to swirl around him, but unlike before, it no longer behaved like a wild storm. The moment the Creation Core awakened inside his body, the chaotic power began responding to his presence.
Almost as if Chaos itself recognized him.
The boy slowly moved his hand.
The small star followed his motion, floating gently in front of him.
Inside his chest, the Creation Core pulsed again.
Thump.
A strange understanding entered his mind.
Creation was not limited to stars.
Stars were only the beginning.
The boy looked into the endless darkness around him. There was nothing—no planets, no galaxies, no life.
Just infinite Chaos.
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For a moment he hesitated.
Then he whispered softly to himself.
“More…”
He raised both hands.
The Creation Core began absorbing chaotic energy from the void. Streams of raw Chaos flowed toward him like rivers returning to the ocean.
The pressure around him increased rapidly.
If an ordinary cultivator were present, their body would have been torn apart instantly by such unstable power.
But the Creation Core transformed the violent energy into something stable.
Something creatable.
Slowly, a massive sphere of chaotic energy formed before him.
Larger than the first star.
Much larger.
The boy concentrated deeply.
He did not fully understand what he was doing, but his instincts guided him.
Chaos began compressing.
Energy condensed.
Fragments of matter started forming inside the sphere.
Then suddenly—
BOOM.
The chaotic sphere exploded outward.
A storm of matter scattered across the void.
Rocks.
Dust.
Molten fragments.
The boy blinked in confusion.
His first attempt had failed.
But the Creation Core pulsed again, as if encouraging him.
Creation required trial and error.
So he tried again.
Once more, chaotic energy gathered in front of him.
This time he focused more carefully.
Instead of compressing the energy too quickly, he allowed it to slowly stabilize.
Chaos transformed into matter.
Matter gathered together.
Gravity began to form naturally.
The sphere slowly condensed.
After a long moment…
A massive rocky body appeared.
A planet.
The boy gasped quietly.
It was rough and lifeless, covered with cracks and molten rivers, but it was stable.
He had just created the first world in this region of the Chaos Void Plane.
Excitement filled his heart.
But at that exact moment—
Something changed.
Far away in the distant Chaos Void, an ancient presence suddenly opened its eyes.
A terrifying consciousness that had existed for countless ages.
The being sensed the birth of the new world.
A low, hungry voice echoed across the void.
“…Creation…”
The presence stirred slowly.
It belonged to one of the most feared Concept Paths.
The Path of Devour.
To Devourers, newly created worlds were not miracles.
They were food.
And somewhere in the darkness of the Chaos Void Plane, something had already begun moving toward the boy’s newborn planet.
Back near the young Creator, he floated beside his first world, unaware of the danger approaching.
He gently placed his hand against the planet’s surface.
The Creation Core pulsed again.
This time, a new thought appeared in his mind.
A world without life was incomplete.
Creation was not finished yet.
The boy smiled softly.
“Let’s make it better.”
But what he did not know…
Was that the moment he created life—
He would announce his existence to the entire Chaos Void Plane.
And powerful beings from many Concept Paths would soon come searching for him.
To be continued… ??
