The End of the World: Chaos

Matter, energy, and all the elements sparkled in his pupils.

"This is the structure of heaven, the source of all things." Yang Yi muttered to himself, as if he was talking to the power deep in his soul. His fingers gently flipped, turning into phantoms, trying to shape those free-flowing elements. Although he knew deep in his consciousness that this was just an illusion, the firm belief in his heart made him recall those legends about power.

At this moment, the air in Hell's Kitchen twisted, as if being dragged down by some invisible energy. Ruth and Sika were also in it, with solemn expressions. The two women looked at each other, Ruth frowned, and her voice was soft, but it carried a force that could not be ignored.

"We can't go on like this!" Ruth raised her hand to wipe away the sweat on her forehead, her face showing fatigue. "If Yang Yi doesn't wake up, I'm afraid we will all be trapped."

Sika clenched the teleportation ring in her hand, a hint of anxiety flashed across her brows, "I just explored the city center, but found that the situation there is no different from here, as if the whole world is shrouded in this strange power." She raised her head slightly, her eyes looking through the dark clouds outside the window, as if she wanted to see through everything.

"Then how should we deal with it?" Ruth's voice trembled slightly. She was already exhausted physically and mentally, but her inner determination made her unwilling to back down.

"I think maybe we can try to contact Yang Yi. If he can wake up, maybe he can help us out." Xika thought for a moment, then said decisively.

"But...what is he doing?" Ruth sighed helplessly, feeling mixed emotions. The power carried by Yang Yi was exactly what she and Xika relied on. However, at this moment, Yang Yi seemed to be in a deep sleep and could not be awakened.

"I'll try." Xika closed her eyes, and after a moment, a faint light flashed in her hand, turning into a ray of spiritual light that rushed into the depths of Yang Yi's consciousness. For her, strength and faith merged into an invisible bridge, trying to connect to the distant depths of the soul.

"Don't let him sink any further." Ruth's face was solemn and she prayed silently in her heart.

At this moment, Yang Yi heard a soft call in his mind, which seemed to be an echo from the depths of his soul. He was slightly moved, as if he wanted to struggle out of the endless fog, but the boundless confusion and pain trapped him tightly.

"Don't let me see those broken illusions again!" Yang Yi muttered to himself, his eyes gradually firming up. "I want to control everything!"

The light of the Power Gem surged between his fingers, and the Reality Gem flashed a myriad of changing images. The brilliance of the two gems intertwined, like two powerful currents colliding. At this moment, Yang Yi felt an unprecedented strong shock, and his consciousness seemed to have opened up a new world.

"This is the power of creation and destruction!" A thought emerged in Yang Yi's mind. With a flick of his finger, the surrounding elements instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness. He did not feel fear in his heart, but instead felt a little passionate. "I will reshape all of this!"

At the moment when he danced with strength, Ruth and Sika seemed to feel a slight fluctuation. They looked at each other with a light flashing in their eyes.

"He seems to be reacting!" Ruth whispered.

"We can't give up, we must keep going!" Xika said solemnly, concentrating on connecting with Yang Yi.

"Yang Yi! Please listen to me! You must wake up, the power is still waiting for your call!" Xika's voice penetrated through the illusions, trying to break Yang Yi's confusion.

"I'm here..." Yang Yi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he was attacked by thousands of memories. The pain and struggle he had experienced came one after another. He struggled to tighten his consciousness and struggled hard to escape from this boundless illusion.

"I don't want it!" he roared, his voice resounding like thunder.

"You have to believe in yourself!" Xika's voice passed by his ears like the wind, and the fog in his consciousness began to gradually dissipate.

"As long as you are willing, the key to power is in your hands!" Ruth's voice also echoed at this time, as if igniting the flame of hope for him.

A flash of understanding flashed through Yang Yi's mind, and the energy in the air fluctuated. He closed his eyes slightly and found a ray of light in the boundless chaos. His consciousness gradually calmed down, and he remembered the things he once cherished - friendship, trust, and courage.

"Yes, I am no longer alone!" His blood was boiling, and the power deep in his soul was completely aroused at this moment. The whole world changed dramatically because of his awakening, and the surrounding elements began to reorganize, and that power seemed to be responding to his will.

"Wake up, my power!" Yang Yi roared and raised his hands into the air. The condensed energy gathered into a ball of brilliant light in his palms, as dazzling as the sun.

The atmosphere in Hell's Kitchen began to change. Ruth and Xika felt a warmth, as if they had just stepped out of darkness into the light. With tears of excitement in their eyes, they supported Yang Yi without reservation.

"I'm coming!" Yang Yi's voice echoed in the air. With his strong will, power and reality, surged in all directions like huge waves, instantly washing the entire space clean.

At that moment, all the stench and despair disappeared, and Hell's Kitchen returned to peace. Ruth and Sika smiled at each other, and the great faith in their hearts resonated.

"We finally succeeded!" Ruth said happily.

"Yes, Yang Yi, you are no longer alone." Xika echoed softly, and the teleportation ring in his hand emitted a faint light, as if guiding the direction of their future.