The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2284 Adam's resolve

Previously on The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order...
The five super powerhouses reluctantly agreed to Cain's offer of Scarlet Stars and access to the Alpha Omega Overgod Techniques, despite their apprehension regarding its origin. Cain then established a chamber for the Empyrean Arts and the Leviathan Star Sea, entrusting its management to his councilors and ArchDeities. Before entering seclusion to recover his injuries, Cain sought a moment of peace with his wives, Shura and Astrid.

Cain granted himself a two-week respite, a luxury he hadn't experienced since the universe first trembled under the Heart of the Root's awakening. Under the tranquil heavens of the Everstrife Empyrean World, he passed the days alongside Shura and Astrid, allowing the mental strain he carried to finally dissipate. In their company, the looming shadow of the Root, his heavy burdens, and the cold calculations of his every move faded into the background. Even the Scarlet King required a moment to breathe, and this intermission was an absolute necessity.

However, no period of peace is eternal.

As the final morning dawned, a sense of composure settled over him, warm as the embers of a dying fire. He held his wives close, whispered his goodbyes, and proceeded toward the throne chamber alone. The moment he claimed his massive seat of power, the weight of the world returned, and everything shifted back into its proper, vast perspective.

"System, scan me."

His command rang through the hall. Though the order was brief, the results were monumental as the System's power permeated his entire being.

Shortly after, the data manifested before his eyes.

[Scanning Vessel...

Name: Cain Laurifer

Race: Primordial (Third Star of Origin)

Paths of Power:

Essence Evolution: Early ArchDeity (1)

Astral Rebirth: Early ArchDeity (t)

Ego Eternal: Peak Mind and Soul as One (1)

Lineage: Singularity Primordial Bloodline / Crimson Bloodline

Talents:

Astral Talent: First Order Neo-Demon

Essence Talent: First Order Neo-Demon

Ego Eternal Talent: First Order Neo-Demon

Stats:

Strength: 41.8 → 54.9 (119.3)

Agility: 28.3 → 43.3 (95.2)

Vitality: 286.5 → 407.3 (701.3)

Astral Origin: 44.6 → 69.3 (150.3)

Essence Origin: 46.0 → 75.2 (165.6)

Soul Force: 60.5 → 90.8 (120.2)

Ego Wave: 166.2 → 200.3 (250.6)

Proto-Law Comprehension:

Singularity Core - 100%

Spacetime Collapse - 100%

Event Horizon - 100%

Absolute Emptiness - 100% (1)

Optimus Evolution - 100%

Mortuary Aegis - 100%

Astral Supremacy Singularity: Gravastar Singularity

Notes:

Ego Wave enhanced via Gluttony Module.

All physical and energetic attributes amplified by World Strength.

The Light of the Flow, strengthened by the Crimson Bloodline, boosts all capacities of the Vessel.]

A thin smile played on Cain's lips. His statistics were staggering by any metric, capable of destabilizing entire realms. Yet, he was currently unable to tap into more than a fraction of that potential. His physical form, spirit, and energy were still suffering the aftermath of the battle within the Heart of the Root.

Nevertheless, the data was indisputable.

His Foundation was unbreakable. His injuries would eventually mend.

And once they did, his ascension would continue far beyond these limits.

"Once I have recovered," he spoke softly to himself, "my strength will reach new heights."

He turned his attention toward the two Paths of Power that were on the verge of their next major breakthrough. A sharp, knowing glint flickered in his eyes.

"My bond with the universe has deepened significantly. The Cultivation of the Fourth Star of Origin is now inevitable."

Yet, it was the Path of Ego Eternal that truly sparked his anticipation.

The Power of Chaos had done more than just empower him; it had woven itself into his very essence. This influence was most potent within Leviathan, his Alter-Ego. Deep inside the vast expanse of his subconscious, a transformation was stirring. A transcendental evolution was pushing against its boundaries, preparing to emerge as something both glorious and terrible.

By linking with billions of lives across the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe through the Power of Chaos, Leviathan had consumed a tidal wave of unimaginable forces. The only thing preventing this metamorphosis from manifesting was the fact that Cain's current Vessel was too damaged to contain it.

But when he was whole again...

"It will come to pass," Cain muttered. "I only hope it provides the strength needed to confront the nightmares ahead."

He took a slow, steady breath. Then, with a calm mind, he sent a string of mental directives to the [A.I. Chip Module], ordering it to both hasten his recovery and refine his power while he was away. Content with his preparations, he shut his eyes and let his consciousness drift.

A light tremor shook the Primarch of Conquest Leviathan as Cain's True Name uncoupled from the fabric of the world. In an instant, his aura vanished from the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe.

Outside the barriers of rot and flame that now choked the remains of the Abyssalcrown Empyrean World, the terrain had morphed into a nightmare. Beasts, flora, and the wretched souls unable to flee had been merged into a throbbing mass of flesh and weeping eyes. The seas were now a thick sludge, and the very atmosphere reeked of rot. The term "hell" failed to capture the horror. At the shattered center of this former world, three massive cocoons glowed with a sickly light. Spectral projections hovered above them—one was Radagon, another wore a mask of bone, and the third possessed a three-eyed face. The latter two looked down at the King of the Root with pure malice.

"You have failed the Root."

"Your holy mission—the reason for your birth—has culminated in nothing but shame."

Their voices shook with suppressed rage. Radagon lowered his head, remaining silent.

"If we could spare even a second from our task, we would shatter your mind right now."

"Once this process concludes, you will pay the price for your incompetence."

Their ghostly images faded as they returned to the cocoons where their new physical forms were being crafted. Radagon retreated into his own shell without a word, crushed by the weight of their judgment.

Vast distances away from the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, in a dark realm of shadows, a solitary figure stood perfectly still. Darkness swirled around him, his eyes burning with a malevolent red light as he replayed the sights of the conflict within the Heart of the Root.

"He actually triggered the Power of Chaos."

Adam's face contorted, a mix of disbelief, resentment, and grim intent washing over him.

"Trusting your demise to others was a blunder... one I will not repeat." With cold finality, he took a step forward. The very void shuddered under the pressure of his will. A moment later, he was gone, hurtling toward the Tenth Empyrean World as its full might began to stir at his arrival.

End of Book 22 - The Root

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