Seven days later, in the Primordial Ocean.
The stars in the sky had vanished, chaotic chunks continuously churning and colliding with each other.
The mist over the water was impenetrable, and countless oddly shaped deep-sea behemoths were colliding and tearing at each other, engaged in ferocious battles at all times.
Standing in mid-air, Luo En looked upon this wild world, where heaven and earth were indistinguishably fused, his face lined with chagrin as he inwardly grumbled.
They sure can run!
After chasing that woman for seven days and nights, he had passed through half the Peloponnesian Peninsula from Thebes, then crossed the external and internal seas of Okeanos, and finally arrived at the Primordial Ocean where the rules of the world were not yet fully stable, without even catching a glimpse of Eris's hair!
Had he not been certain that it was the Goddess of Discord, Eris, ahead of him, Luo En might have thought he was racing against Hermes, the God of Speed.