Meng Chuan's Goal

Meng Chuan sat cross-legged in a wooden hut on Dry Origin Mountain.

The time flow in this wooden hut was one-tenth of the normal time flow on Dry Origin Mountain.

It's time to take action. Meng Chuan opened his eyes, and the time flow in the wooden hut returned to normal.

I can only choose one out of the 31 Chaos overlords. Meng Chuan had already tried every one of them over the years. With the intelligence given by Thousand-Hands, Meng Chuan naturally had a deep understanding of the 31 Chaos overlords.

Although these 31 were all Chaos overlords, there were still differences in strength. For example, the strongest one was called Abyss. It was an indescribably distorted existence; it was a complete abyss. There was no way to destroy it. Once one entered its body, they would be trapped in the abyss. According to the intelligence, only someone with the strength of an Eighth Tribulation Eminence could escape from its body.