Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 407: Puppet Doomsday, The Silent and Dead World

Original Bamboo Great World, Liu Clan Mansion — the most powerful family in the Original Bamboo Great World, a name that shook the realm. Its clansmen were countless, spread across every corner of the world, and their strength was as vast as clouds in the sky.

However, once night fell, the entire clan would sink into an eerie silence, as if swallowed by darkness itself. It was an unnatural stillness, terrifying and grotesque.

The reason was clear—most of the family members had already been eroded by the Puppet Doomsday, transformed into lifeless puppet beings.

These puppets would mimic life during the day, but once night arrived, they would return to dormancy, resting as if sleeping.

Rumble—

At that moment, a black sphere of light floated down from the void above and descended directly into the Liu Clan Mansion, spreading through its many chambers.

In those rooms, the few remaining living beings who had not yet been puppeted were consumed instantly by the black sphere. It entered their bodies, devouring their souls and turning them into nothing but raw energy.

Clatter—

Seconds later, those beings were completely dead, their essence transformed into energy, then into puppets—creatures capable of endless transformation.

This black sphere of light was none other than the Puppet Doomsday. Every night, it emerged in silence, devouring life and replacing it with soulless puppets.

By now, every lifeform within Liu Clan Mansion had become a puppet.

"My strength has nearly reached its peak. It's time to move on to another great world. If I can devour a god and turn them into a puppet, that would be a great harvest."

The Puppet Doomsday flickered with dark light.

At this moment, it had already devoured one-third of all life in the Original Bamboo Great World, multiplying its power exponentially. It now possessed enough strength to threaten even a god.

Previously, it had acted cautiously, fearing discovery by the gods—or worse, by the Lord of Chaos City himself.

But now, its strength had grown massively. It no longer needed to hide. If one world after another fell under the control of its puppet army, it would reign supreme. None could stop it.

"Those so-called doomsdays—Wind, Virus, Petrification—they're nothing but brutes, showing off their strength and dying once resistance emerges. But me?"

"I consume worlds in silence. None notice until it's far too late. Even if discovered, no one can stop me. No one sees through my puppets."

This was the terror of the Puppet Doomsday—a silent, unsolvable catastrophe. Once it infiltrated a universe, the extermination of life was certain.

"I am the Puppet Doomsday. I will transform all life across the heavens and realms into my puppets."

It smiled maliciously.

"Imagine the face of the Chaos City Lord when he awakens and finds every being in existence dead—leaving him the only survivor, a widower of the universe."

It longed for that moment.

To see beings awaken in a false world, only to realize their companions were nothing but puppets—those expressions of terror, despair, disbelief—it was comedy at its finest to the Puppet Doomsday.

Other Doomsdays were reckless. They tore through worlds and drew attention. But it? It exterminated silently, without pain, without resistance—turning existence into a graveyard of silence.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure descended into the mansion, floating above with supreme dominance. His gaze locked onto the Puppet Doomsday, and within his eyes burned the power of absolute law.

"What?!"

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The Puppet Doomsday froze. Its hair stood on end as it sensed a mortal threat. A being had invaded its puppet realm without alert—impossible!

Discovery was dangerous. If its nature was revealed, it would no longer move unseen. Its grand plan would collapse.

"Puppet Doomsday. I finally found you. Surrender quietly."

The one who had arrived was none other than Gu Chuan, looking down coldly upon the dark entity.

"Damn it, you're the Lord of Chaos City?! How?! How did you find me?!"

The Puppet Doomsday couldn't believe it. It recognized Gu Chuan's aura instantly—unmistakable, even if he were reduced to ashes. The strongest being in this universe had come.

"That's not something you need to know. Come."

Gu Chuan raised his hand.

Boom—

A massive hand descended, sealing the entire Original Bamboo Great World in an instant. Time and space froze, transformed into an absolute forbidden zone where even time ceased to move.

"!"

The Puppet Doomsday panicked. It unleashed its supreme movement technique to escape.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

But no matter where it turned, it crashed into barriers. Chaos itself had isolated every path. There was no escape.

Even with its Doomsday powers, it was trapped.

It was clear—Gu Chuan had grown far stronger than before. His mere gestures could seal an entire universe. His will was law.

"Lord of Chaos City, I control one-third of this world's population. If I give the command, they'll explode instantly and destroy this world. All life will die. Are you willing to let that happen?"

The Puppet Doomsday tried to threaten him.

"Destroy the Log World?"

Gu Chuan laughed.

"Even if you could, so what? These great worlds were created to be cages for Doomsdays like you. Even if every life is lost, I can resurrect them whenever I wish."

"Threatening me with lives? You clearly don't understand who you're dealing with."

"Y-You...!"

The Puppet Doomsday was stunned. This man wasn't sentimental. He would sacrifice worlds if it meant trapping a threat like it.

"Chaos City Lord, you forced me to do this! I will devour you and turn you into a puppet. Die for me!"

Its voice turned feral.

Clatter—

It transformed into a massive black hole, one capable of devouring light itself, and launched a frenzied attack against Gu Chuan, aiming to consume him and turn him into a puppet gate.