High above the molten ocean, space twisted and cracked. One second, Jared glimpsed the dawn of creation; the next, he saw stars die in a silent apocalypse.


    At the maelstrom''s very core loomed the silhouette of a colossal structure.


    Its walls appeared carved from wless chaotic crystal-neither ck nor white, yet somehow all colors at once, every facet aglow with secret worlds.


    It was no ordinary pce but a multi-tiered pyramid of fire, revolving almost imperceptibly, its needle point spearing the wild, ming sky.


    The entire towery sheathed in a dense mantle of shifting, prismatic me-the fabled Chaotic Origin me-guarding it like an ancient sentinel.


    Even from a great distance, Jared could clearly sense the supreme aura emanating from the Chaos Origin me—an aura that made all things tremble and caused the veryws of existence to wail inment.


    At the edge of the forbidden ground stood a colossal stone stele over 110 feet tall, its entire body crimson as blood, as though it had beenpressed and solidified from countless me runes.


    Upon the surface of the stele were two deep, gouged inscriptions, as if they had been carved directly by unfathomable might. Every stroke contained a terrifying will capable of incinerating the soul and branding the void itself. They were, as it turned out, the warning left behind by the zefire Demon Lord himself: "Chaos Origin me-burn allws and refine the soul! Without fire nascence, those who enter shall have their souls annihted!"


    The ancient fire sacred runes, bold and forceful as iron strokes and silver hooks, surged with domineering might. Even after the passage of endless ages, the lingering will they carried still burned like raging fire, searing the minds and courage of all who dared draw near.


    Jared stood at the fault line between life and unbearable incineration, eyes fixed on the howling Chaos Sea of me and the enigmatic Chaotic Crystal Tower beyond.


    Within him, chaotic celestial energy spun faster, as though some hidden conductor had snapped the baton. Deep in his core, a long-dormant vortex whirled, hungry and exultant.


    At its center, a single chaotic-colored fire spark-small yet impossibly pure— flickered to life, expanding until it mirrored the birth and death of every me he had


    ever seen.


    The certainty hit with the weight of prophecy: the Chaotic Origin me ahead and the spark within him were of one lineage.


    The next second, everything became clear to Jared. Wait a minute... That is no threat. It is a summons! A mutual attraction of long-lost kindred powers!


    "Fire nascence... Chaotic Origin me..." Jared''s voice barely rose above a breath, the words quivering like sparks at the lip of a torch.


    A glint—sharp and predatory-suddenly shed across his eyes. The faintest curl tugged at one corner of his mouth, the kind of smile a man wore when fate finally handed him the key he had been waiting for.


    Without the smallest hesitation, he moved. One stride, then another, and his figure became a streak of living lightning that plunged straight into the anarchic Chaos Sea of me, with fire violent enough to vaporize a Top Level Heavenly Immortal Realm cultivator in an instant.


    "Mr. Chance, stop! Get back here now!" Reiner shouted, though the roar of the inferno tore his plea to pieces before it could reach its mark.


    His cries vanished beneath a tidal bellow of fire, the cavernous space trembling as if mountains were grinding together.


    Yet the scene Reiner dreaded never arrived.


    The instant that world-ending ze touched Jared''s skin, the impossible happened.


    mes that could burn through stars recoiled like subjects before a sovereign. Their rage folded inward, order blooming where chaos had reigned only a heartbeat earlier.


    Scarlet Heaven-Burning ze parted, opening a path at Jared''s feet.


    Golden Sr Essence Fire drifted down as a gentle rain, seeping into his flesh, refining itself into pristine fire nascence.


    Violet Firmament Thunderfire wrapped his wrists, purring like tamed panthers while they tempered bone and blood.


    Even the ck Void-Devouring mes encircled him protectively, filtering the wilder surges before they could bite.


    A thin halo shimmered over Jared''s skin, its hues.shifting through every shade of creation. The glow looked fragile, yet it breathed an ageless authority-the outward sign of the Chaotic me-Origin Light dormant within his core.


    That was precisely the primordial manifestation that arose when the chaotic energy vortex and the Chaotic Fire Spark within his elixir field were awakened by external kindred forces!


    Jared walked as calmly as a man crossing his own courtyard, his robe unscorched, his gaze serene, though he trod a realm that had made even Reiner pale.


    With every step toward the crystal tower at the Sea of me''s heart, the surrounding ze answered some primordial summons. Streams of red gold, violet, ivory, and midnight peeled away their fory, revealing runes of purew beneath


    the skin of me.


    Rivers of living color surged from every direction, merging joyfully into the chaotic halo around him, then pouring down into the swirling energy vortex and fire spark Todged in his elixir field.


    Each footfall dimmed the Sea of me by another shade, quieted its roar by another note, while Jared''s own aura grew ever denser, ever moremanding.


    In his wakey a narrow tract of temporary calm—a path of extinguished embers soon swallowed again by the outer waves.


    From afar, Reiner watched through fraying threads of consciousness, soul half- fleeing his body in fear and awe at the sight of a sea of powerful mes bending the knee.


    "Fire nascence! It''s really fire nascence! On top of that, it''s the mythical Chaotic me Seed!" Reiner eximed, his voice shaking with disbelief.