The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2289 Specifically enhanced to face me

A chilling, broad grin spread across Cain’s face as his gaze locked onto the Neo-Angel.

Their only previous encounter had occurred when the Alpha-Omega Overgod Natural Inheritance first manifested. In that past life, a solitary blow from her had nearly pulverized his physical form. Back then, the chasm between their powers was so monumental that any attempt at struggle had been futile.

However, after less than fifty years, they stood across from one another once more.

This time, as the edge of his sword met her dagger, the Neo-Angel was the one driven backward by the impact.

Urin’s strength was undeniable, yet she was simply outclassed by Cain in terms of raw physical power. The Neo-Demon’s muscles rippled and coiled with primeval force as he pressed his advantage, driving his blade downward to shove her weapon aside and hurl Urin through the heavens.

In the blink of an eye, Cain’s Crimson Wings erupted. With a powerful beat, he transformed into a streak of scarlet light, chasing the Neo-Angel with terrifying velocity.

Before Urin could stabilize her flight, she initiated a counterstrike.

Her dagger sliced a jagged rift into the firmament. The wound in space glowed briefly before erupting, releasing a titanic firestorm that instantly engulfed Cain’s path.

Cain’s eyes narrowed as he charged directly into the heart of the cataclysm.

Even in its base form, Urin’s talent allowed her to ignite explosions through her limbs, turning every punch and kick into a wave of devastation. Now, bolstered by the Alpha-Omega Overgod Natural Inheritance, those detonations had become more potent, expansive, and incredibly accurate.

Cain processed this tactical analysis in a fraction of a second without losing momentum.

He lashed out with Sky Devourer, sending a crescent wave of crimson energy to cleave the firestorm in two. But as the wall of flames split, a second strike followed—a massive arc of searing energy hurtling toward him.

Cain’s pupils flared with the essence of The Flow.

He extended the index and middle fingers of his left hand, intending to absorb the incoming blast. However, a sudden, sharp instinctual alarm tripped his senses. His eyes flashed with realization; instead of using Redirection, he triggered Diverge, violently shoving the energy to the side.

Less than a heartbeat later—before the redirected blast had even traveled a hundred meters—it triggered a massive explosion.

The blast radius completely consumed Cain.

Roaring flames painted the sky, and a shockwave rippled outward like the death of a star. Moments later, Cain emerged from the inferno with his Crimson Wings folded protectively in front of him. While they had mitigated the worst of the impact, his left arm was severely burned, the flesh blackened and split open.

A small smile played on Urin’s lips at the sight of the injury, though it vanished as quickly as it appeared.

Surges of Depravita Aura flooded Cain’s body, rushing into the wounded limb. In an instant, the flesh knitted back together and the bone mended with supernatural speed.

Cain lowered his perfectly healed arm, demonstrating the terrifying resilience of his immortal shell fueled by Depravita Aura. However, his gaze had turned grave.

“She has grown more powerful,” he muttered to himself. “And it isn't just the weapon.”

Her explosive strikes were now imbued with a refined intent. Their timing was specifically designed to disrupt The Flow itself.

“She has been trained to counter my techniques,” Cain reasoned. “And the destructive scale of her ability has reached a new level.”

This confrontation would be a grueling trial.

He cast aside all hesitation.

“Eleventh Gear!”

Cain’s roar shook the air as his heart ignited like a collapsing star. Crimson radiance burst from his form, and he streaked forward like a falling comet, tearing through the sky toward Urin.

The Neo-Angel’s expression grew grim as she sensed the Neo-Demon’s sudden spike in velocity and power.

In response, her own heart began to pound with violent intensity—each pulse acting as a controlled detonation. Unlike the steady boost of Cain’s technique, Urin’s power surged through rhythmic explosions that propelled her body beyond its natural constraints. The result was identical: her speed, reflexes, and destructive potential reached the heavens.

A flash of suspicion crossed Cain’s mind.

“It is as if her entire being was modified specifically to kill me!”

But the time for speculation was over.

They crashed together once more.

“BOOOOOOOOOOM!”

The resulting detonation vibrated through the highest reaches of the atmosphere.

This time, the sky was not the only battlefield.

Below them, the legions of the Life Path and the Freedom Path finally collided.

The ArchDeities of the Freedom Path fought with a frenzied desperation, pouring every drop of their power and soul into a frantic charge to reach Cain. In opposition, the Life Path warriors established a flawless defensive line, creating a living wall to ensure the duel between the Neo-Demon and Neo-Angel remained undisturbed.

In terms of individual Cultivation, the Life Path maintained a terrifying edge.

Meylin and the Enlightened One each neutralized three Late ArchDeities on their own, their sheer might suppressing their foes. Zarazel was even more formidable, holding off nine ArchDeities at once while exuding an aura of absolute command and dread.

However, the Freedom Path held the advantage of sheer numbers.

Countless years of war had bolstered their ranks, and the Life Path warriors had to exert every bit of their strength to hold the line.

High above the chaos, Cain and Urin continued their exchange.

Sword and dagger met repeatedly, each clash triggering massive detonations as Urin used her destructive power to bridge the gap in physical strength. Their auras expanded, warping the fabric of space, twisting the laws of reality, and shredding the very sky.

Finally, their gazes met.

Both combatants realized the fight had reached its climax.

“Doomsday Incarnation!”

“Salvation Incarnation!”

Their cries rang out in unison as they unleashed their ultimate forms.

Cain’s frame expanded, his muscles hardening with immense density. Sharp bone protrusions tore through his elbows and knees, while a dark, skeletal carapace armored his limbs. A void-black aura, containing the fundamental essence of the Absolute Destruction True Doomsday Body from his Neo-Demon Core, flooded every cell of his body.

He was the personification of ruin. Urin’s evolution took a different shape.

She reached out and seized the cosmic laws of the world, weaving them into her very being. Radiant wings of plasma burst from her back, shining with blinding light, as ancient sigils etched themselves onto her skin to fortify her physical vessel.