Pangu is comprehending the Tao; the Chaos Demon God is heading toward the battlefield.
Many Demon Gods have already arrived in the area where Pangu resides, yet not a single one dares to challenge him.
It's not that they don't want to; it's that they don't dare.
Pangu's fearsome reputation was already widespread throughout the Chaotic World; all Demon Gods were aware of it, coupled with the scattered Demon God corpses and damaged Coexisting Spiritual Treasures around, they dared not make any rash moves.
However, was it possible for the prideful Chaos Demon Gods to just retreat like this?
The foundation for their ascension was right in front of their eyes; they couldn't possibly give up.
The reason they refrained from action was that they were waiting.
Waiting for the other Demon Gods to arrive.
If one Demon God was no match for Pangu, then a hundred could try.
If a hundred were not enough, then a thousand.
