"By the way, Brother Pangu, what are your plans for the near future?"
Gu Chuan suddenly remembered something and looked at Pangu.
"I don't know. I've just been born, and I still don't understand Chaos very well," Pangu replied, scratching his head.
"In that case, why don't you follow me back to Chaos City? Many demon gods reside there, and you can become the deputy city lord of Chaos City," Gu Chuan said in a deep voice. "Of course, if you don't wish to, you are free to leave. I will never force you."
He hoped to make Pangu the deputy city lord, ensuring that the strongest demon gods of Chaos gathered in Chaos City. The rest of the demon gods would pale in comparison.
"Chaos City? Deputy city lord? That sounds interesting. Since this is an invitation from Fellow Daoist Gu Chuan, I, Pangu, have no reason to refuse. Let's go and take a look," Pangu said with a hearty laugh.
He was pleased with the situation. Since he still didn't understand the Chaos World, the best course of action was to follow Gu Chuan. As for any future decisions, he could make them once he had a better understanding of the world.
"That's great. Please follow me," Gu Chuan said with a smile, successfully drawing Pangu into Chaos City. With Pangu's presence, Chaos City would become even more impenetrable.
Not long after, Gu Chuan returned to Chaos City with Pangu.
As soon as they entered, many demon gods immediately noticed their arrival. Shock spread across their faces—after all, the legendary battle between Pangu and Gu Chuan had shaken the entire Chaos World for the past ten thousand years.
They all recognized this mysterious demon god. Yet now, he had returned with the Lord of Chaos City. What was the origin of this enigmatic figure?
"Look, isn't that the mysterious demon god who fought against the Lord of Chaos City for ten thousand years?"
"It really is him! I can't believe he was able to fight against the Chaos City Lord to such an extent."
"Exactly! Just recently, three Dao-level demon gods provoked the Chaos City Lord and were annihilated in an instant. Yet this mysterious demon god managed to battle him for ten thousand years! It's terrifying!"
"But now he's following the Chaos City Lord back to Chaos City. Does this mean their battle has ended? If so, who won and who lost?"
"I have no idea. Neither of them seems to be injured."
"But look closely—his power is terrifying. Every inch of his body radiates explosive demonic energy. If unleashed, it could shatter the world."
"That's a given. Anyone who can fight the Chaos City Lord on equal footing is beyond ordinary comprehension."
The demon gods of Chaos City murmured among themselves, staring at Pangu with curiosity. His identity and origins intrigued them, as he was unlike any demon god they had ever known.
"This is Chaos City? What a magnificent place."
Pangu widened his eyes in wonder, like a curious child observing his surroundings. The Chaos World was an ever-changing void, silent and boundless. A structured city like this was unheard of.
For Pangu, stepping into Chaos City was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden—everything was fascinating.
"Demon gods... There are indeed many gathered here. I wonder how strong they are? They look rather frail, though. I don't know if they could withstand even a single punch from me," he mused.
At the same time, Pangu noticed the many demon gods standing in the streets of Chaos City. Clenching his fists, he felt his blood boiling with excitement.
He was a warrior at heart, and boredom was his greatest enemy.
His battle with Gu Chuan had only ignited his fighting spirit—he had yet to truly enjoy himself.
"You can't fight here. This is Chaos City. Private battles between demon gods are forbidden. Anyone who disobeys will be expelled from the city," Gu Chuan said sternly, already sensing Pangu's violent tendencies.
Given Pangu's current strength, the demon gods here wouldn't stand a chance. One punch from him, and they would be obliterated.
"No way! We can't fight? Isn't this just a prison, then?" Pangu groaned, clearly disappointed.
Without battles, life would be far less entertaining for him.
"It's not that you can't fight," Gu Chuan said, an idea forming in his mind. "Perhaps we can designate a special area where demon gods can duel freely."
Suppressing the aggressive nature of demon gods was counterproductive. If their battle instincts were continuously stifled, it would hinder their cultivation.
At the same time, allowing unrestricted fights would disrupt the order of Chaos City.
However, there was a solution—creating an arena where demon gods could vent their energy and settle disputes.
All conflicts would be resolved in the arena.
This way, the violent nature of demon gods would be satisfied while also increasing the city's vitality, preventing it from becoming stagnant.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Gu Chuan floated above Chaos City, looking down at the gathered demon gods. His voice resonated through the city.
"Everyone, I have two announcements.
First, Chaos City will soon have a deputy city lord. He is the Chaos Demon God second only to me—his name is Pangu."
He gestured toward Pangu.
As soon as these words fell, Chaos City erupted in shock.
"Chaos Demon God Pangu? So that's his name?!"
"This mysterious demon god is becoming the deputy city lord? Unbelievable! The Chaos City Lord values him this much?"
"Indeed! Until now, Chaos City only had a few gatekeepers, and only one city lord. But now, with a deputy city lord, is the Chaos City Lord beginning to build his own faction?"
"Amazing! If the Chaos City Lord is truly recruiting, I will be the first to sign up!"
"Dream on! There are countless demon gods who want to join Chaos City. What makes you think you have a chance?"
"Regardless, this event will undoubtedly cause a great stir in the Chaos World!"
The demon gods of Chaos City were in turmoil, sensing the emergence of something unprecedented.
If the Chaos City Lord was truly establishing a force, countless demon gods would flock to his banner.
Many longed to stay in Chaos City and listen to its profound Daoist teachings. This was the advantage of being close to power—the first to drink from the wellspring of wisdom.