I wandered into the Realm of Chaos and came upon a wandering soul who stopped me from proceeding.
"Beyond lies Chaos, the devourer of heaven and earth. Halt, lest danger claim you."
Knowing the possible peril ahead, I still wished to press on. As I advanced, a black mist crashed upon me. Failed to evade it, though I managed to escape at last, I felt something had been lost.
Upon returning, I encountered the soul once more.
"Did you encounter the Chaos Miasma? One of your spirits has been consumed." With these words, the soul left.
Still shaken, I dared not move forward again. The next time I met the wandering soul, I learned that the black mist was the Chaos Miasma. In the divine city, there exists a Chaos born from the void, possessing the power of devouring the heavens. When it breathes out, it gives rise to miasmas, which will gradually become entities that mimic the form of the Chaos beast, though lesser in power and shape. These are called Chaos Miasma.
A single Chaos Miasma could devour one of my spirits, which is a glimpse of the true Chaos' dreadful power.