The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2282 Scarlet Merit Points

"Naturally, my people will."

The moment Cain spoke those simple words, a sharp glint flickered through the eyes of the gathered super-powerhouses. Though subtle, that brief flash was enough to signal a shift in their internal resolve.

During the Invasion of the Heart of the Root, they had willingly accepted the Scarlet King's command because he was the most capable among them—the most formidable warrior the Alliance could deploy. On the field of battle, their acknowledgment of him was absolute; he had repeatedly demonstrated a willingness to push his Cultivation to heights none of them could hope to reach.

However, this assembly was no battlefield. This was a matter of commerce—the regulation of resources, influence, and the future equilibrium of power. Whoever controlled the Empyrean Trade Center would possess a massive advantage in acquiring rare treasures and resources, gains that would inevitably cement their long-term dominance.

The Everstrife Empyrean World already stood as the most powerful realm within the Alliance. The combined might of Cain and Anark alone was equal to the five leaders currently standing before him.

Everstrife was similarly peerless regarding ArchDeities; they possessed Leonidas, a warrior who had achieved Resurrección and was a mere step away from ascending to the rank of super-powerhouse. While a more potent Everstrife Empyrean World was undoubtedly beneficial for countering the threat of the Root, it also guaranteed that other worlds would become increasingly reliant on them—a prospect that none of these leaders found particularly comforting.

Empowered by the Flow and the Power of Chaos, Cain perceived their thoughts and emotions as clearly as if they were written in the air. Their skepticism was anticipated, and while he took no offense, he had already devised a strategy to address their concerns.

"There are many reasons why I believe myself the best candidate for this mission," Cain remarked, his voice firm and unwavering. "My forces have habitually demonstrated objective judgment. I command warriors from both the Light and Dark Races, and I exist in a category of my own. But the primary reason," he added, "is that I can provide a guarantee that ensures everyone complies with the Trade Center's regulations."

The tension in the eyes of the five powerhouses was briefly replaced by curiosity. They traded hesitant looks, uncertain of Cain's exact meaning. He did not leave them in suspense for long.

With a casual wave of his hand, torrents of vibrant scarlet light erupted behind him, swirling through the air before condensing into massive pillars. Each pillar radiated a formidable aura, pulsating with intense cosmic forces.

A look of intrigue sparked in the eyes of Cipher and the others as they observed the pillars. Upon receiving Cain's silent permission, they immediately extended their consciousness into the structures.

Their eyes snapped wide in an instant.

"Alpha Omega Overgod Cultivation Techniques..."

A surge of electric intensity rushed through their minds. At their current level—the Peak ArchDeity Rank—nothing held greater significance than Alpha Omega Overgod Cultivation Techniques. These were the essential keys to transcending their current boundaries, the initial step toward entering a realm that had been barred to their worlds for ages.

Naturally, such a breakthrough was not something that could be finished in a single night; even under perfect conditions, it would require years of effort. Nevertheless, the mere presence of a viable path was enough to rattle them. They had remained at the peak of their Cultivation for so long that even the smallest step forward was of immeasurable value.

Suddenly, their access to the pillars was severed, their consciousness forced out as the scarlet radiance faded. All five turned their gazes sharply toward Cain. He responded with a simple smile.

While Cain believed it was vital to bolster the strength of the Alliance's warriors, he also recognized an opportunity—one that would simultaneously empower them while solidifying the Trade Center's foundation. He fully intended to capitalize on it.

"Access to these Empyrean Arts will be granted in exchange for Scarlet Merit Points," Cain announced. "Everyone who participated in the Invasion of the Heart of the Root will be given an initial allotment, which can then be traded for cultivation time."

Waving his hand once more, he sent a small scarlet badge flying into the hands of each leader. As they focused their intent on the badges, translucent lists manifested within their minds—detailed records of every living soul who had fought at the Heart of the Root. Next to every name was the precise amount of Scarlet Merit Points they had earned.

Cipher, Zephirax, Amara, Arkam, and Urile all nodded in involuntary agreement. The system was perfect. Every point had been tallied through a completely objective process, leaving them to wonder how Cain had found the time to perform such a thorough analysis of the conflict. Their focus then shifted to the second section of the list, which detailed the exchange rate between Scarlet Merit Points and time spent practicing the Empyrean Arts, causing small smiles to form on their faces. Even if they never earned another point, each of the five possessed enough to cultivate without pause for a decade. However, the same was not true for the ArchDeities and Prima Deities under their command. Those subordinates would be forced to earn more Scarlet Merit Points to fully utilize the Empyrean Arts.

The medallion offered comprehensive instructions on how to achieve this.

By engaging in trade, individuals could accumulate Scarlet Merit Points. Conversely, any acts of sabotage, violence, or defiance of the Trade Center's rules would result in point deductions. It was a transparent, balanced system that was impossible to manipulate. To grow stronger, one had to follow the laws. To follow the laws, one had to participate in the Trade Center.

The design was elegant and practical—and, in reality, impossible to ignore without facing the consequences.

Yet, there was one more entry on the list that seized their collective attention: a secondary method for acquiring massive amounts of Scarlet Merit Points.

"Scarlet Stars," Arkam whispered, his eyes shining with a meaningful light.

Cain gave a slight nod and a faint smile.

"If they take my Scarlet Leviathans and evolve them to forge a Scarlet Star, eventually integrating it into the Scarlet Throne, the rewards will be vast. Such a formation will provide them with a massive influx of merit points," Cain explained. "Of course, I won't compel anyone. The decision is entirely theirs to make."