The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081: Legendary Ambush (I) Chapter 1081: Legendary Ambush (I) After leaving the Commerce Association’s domain, Cain adopted his dragonborn form and flew into the distance.

He made sure to restrain his power, displaying the might of an average Level 21 Dark Seed Legend, and his destination seemed to be the Hellgaping Belt, indicating he intended to leave the South Coast.

As he flew, Cain made sure not to show any sign of alert or indication that he knew danger was looming.

If he wanted the plan to be a success, he needed the other party to think they were in complete control and that he knew nothing.

After a few hours of flying, Cain could not help but frown, as he sensed nothing.

He knew that the radiant emanation from his body could allow the people from House Arken to track him from a distance, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched closely, even though he sensed nothing around him.

Cain’s eyes narrowed as he began to consider the possibilities, with one rising above the others.

‘Perhaps they’re using a Legendary Innate Ability to cloak themselves.’ That was the most likely scenario, meaning the other party could attack him from the shadows at any moment, and he needed to be on high alert.

His eyes were sharp, scanning the horizon for any sign of movement but making sure he did not give any hint that he knew danger was near.

Cain flew fast and hard for several hours, pushing himself to maintain the top speed of a Level 21 Legend.

Cain was not flying blindly.

He was sure that the people of House Arken would make their move before he left the South Coast, but he wanted the fight to be in a place that could help him.

As he saw the burning forest nearby, he smiled, knowing he had reached his perfect battleground.

The forest was a sight to behold.

Flames danced along the branches of towering trees, their leaves crackling with fiery intensity.

Yet, instead of withering, the trees seemed to thrive in the flames.

The trunks were gnarled and twisted, glowing with a molten hue as though the fire was a part of their very being.

The air shimmered with heat, creating an otherworldly landscape where fire and life coexisted in harmony.

The flames of this place not only adapted perfectly to his dragon powers but the constant heat and radiation that flooded his body could be used as fuel for Scarlet Reaper, ensuring he had a constant supply during a fight.

Cain landed among the flaming trees, feeling the warmth envelop him as he sat down to rest.

He knew that by stopping here, he would appear vulnerable, giving the impression that he was replenishing his strength.

He took deep breaths, allowing the fiery energy of the forest to mingle with his own.

A few minutes later, Cain’s eyes narrowed.

The sky above him trembled, and he watched as bursts of darkness erupted from a crack in space.

From this void stepped a group, their forms silhouetted against the burning sky.

Leading them was a young man who exuded an air of narcissism and arrogance.

His clothes were opulent, crafted from the finest materials, and adorned with jewels that glittered in the firelight.

His hair was meticulously styled, and his eyes held a haughty disdain for everything around him.

‘So, this is the brat from House Arken.

He is barely a Sky Master yet shows such arrogance in front of a Legend,’ Cain thought with disdain, barely suppressing a sneer.

They had the chance to make a sneak attack, but the other party decided to reveal themselves in a grand fashion, clearly responding to a pathological need for grandeur.

Although he expected something like this, Cain still played the part of a surprised party, raising his guard and standing as if he knew nothing about what was happening or if the group was friend or foe.

As the young man basked in his glory, Cain used the opportunity to gaze at the rest of the group.

There were a total of seven individuals accompanying the young man.

Four were young and beautiful women, all of them Sky Lords.

Their power was insignificant, and Cain did not bother too much with them since they were not here to fight but to keep him company.

However, the other three were entirely different.

Their aura made it clear they had dominion over soul force, proof they had awakened their True Name.

Two of them were twins, the only difference being their white and black hair, and Cain could feel a strange connection between their energies.

Yet Cain’s gaze soon shifted to the massive figure standing beside the young man, and his expression grew serious, as this was the greatest threat.

This warrior was nearly four meters tall, his skin a metallic gray that gleamed like polished steel.

Although his battle style was a melee, he wore no armor and carried a simple martial robe.

His presence was formidable, exuding an aura that seemed to suck the light from the sky.

This was the soul aura of a Stellar Abyss Legend, a being capable of hiding the stars themselves with his power.

‘Three Legends, and one of them a Stellar Abyss Legend,’ Cain realized, feeling the weight of the man’s aura pressing down on him.

Thanks to the Eye of Gluttony, he could detect the amount of energy in someone, and the man with grey skin was at Level 26.

That was the same level as Morkon, but things were different.

Unlike Morkon, who was worn down due to constant battles and injuries before their fight, the Stellar Abyss Legend from the Arken Family was at its peak.

And that was not all, as Cain could also feel immense physical strength in the man, which would only be amplified once he unleashed his full might.

‘Even with all my plans and taking advantage of the surprise factor, I will be in extreme danger if I make a single wrong move.’