The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1106

Chapter 1106: The Tiamat Sect (IV) Chapter 1106: The Tiamat Sect (IV) Cain soared over the Land of Wildness, his awe growing with every passing moment.

The landscape beneath him stretched as far as the eye could see-a vast, untamed wilderness filled with towering mountains and ancient forests that pulsed with life.

The jagged and colossal mountains seemed to scrape the skies, their peaks capped with snow that shimmered under the light of the twin suns.

These mountains were interwoven with dense, verdant forests where trees rose higher than any structure Cain had ever seen, their massive trunks twisting toward the heavens like ancient titans, dwarfing even his massive dragon body.

The forest floor was a sea of emeralds, alive with wild energies that Cain could feel resonating in his very soul.

It was a realm where nature reigned supreme, where every tree, creature, and rock radiated fierce, primal vitality.

Crystal-clear rivers cut through the land, their waters swirling with a mysterious, faintly glowing energy.

They cascaded into waterfalls so tall that the roar of the falling water echoed for miles, sending mist into the air that shimmered in the sunlight like the tears of forgotten gods.

‘How long would a place need to nurture and grow to reach this level?

One hundred thousand years, one million, ten million maybe?’ Cain pondered, overwhelmed by the sheer grandeur of the wilderness.

He could hardly fathom the time it would take for such a place to evolve, and with each moment, his awe deepened.

Amidst this wild beauty, mythical creatures roamed, beings Cain had only read about in ancient tomes.

A group of unicorns galloped gracefully through the forest, their silver-white coats gleaming, their horns radiating a soft, otherworldly light.

These majestic beings moved with ethereal grace, and Cain could feel their immense power.  One unicorn in particular caught Cain’s attention.

It was less than ten meters tall, but when the pack’s leader looked back at him, Cain felt an undeniable truth: this creature was far stronger than him.

Its mere presence exuded an aura of ancient, unfathomable magic.

In the distance, griffins soared across the sky, their eagle-like heads and lion-like bodies cutting through the air effortlessly.

Their mighty cries echoed across the heavens, their wings casting immense shadows over the land.

Deeper in the forest, hidden in shadow, Cain sensed even more powerful creatures lurking-beasts whose very presence sent ripples of danger through his mind.

As he continued to gaze at the majestic wilderness, Cain’s attention was drawn to areas where the wild energies swirled more chaotically.

The air in these regions was so thick with energy that it felt almost tangible, forming strange, swirling vortices of raw power.

Towering crystal formations and glowing stones dotted the landscape, humming with ancient, forgotten magic.

Cain’s instincts flared as he observed these mysterious lands, both intrigued by their allure and wary of the immense danger they represented.

The Land of Wildness wasn’t just a home to the Tiamat Sect; it was a living, breathing entity-a realm where the natural world had merged with the mystical in ways Cain had never witnessed before.

It was beautiful and dangerous, alluring and terrifying-a place that would test anyone who dared venture within its borders.

For several more days, Cain and Eldrick continued their journey, and the sheer size of the Land of Wildness astounded Cain.

Despite flying at incredible speeds, the vastness of the wilderness seemed endless, stretching on for what felt like millions of kilometers.

The journey was exhilarating and humbling as Cain realized just how vast the Crimson World truly was.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of travel, they arrived at the heart of the Tiamat Sect, and immediately Cain’s eyes widened in shock and awe.

Dominating the landscape were the massive skeletal remains of an ancient dragon-a creature so colossal that its skeleton alone dwarfed the surrounding mountains!

In his massive nine-thousand-meter-tall dragon form, Cain barely reached the height of the skeleton’s eye socket!

The dragon’s bones were dark, almost black as if they had absorbed the essence of the world’s power over countless eons.

Its skull, the size of a mountain, had its massive jaws open in a silent roar that echoed through the ages.

Its ribcage, large enough to house entire cities, was broken and twisted yet still radiated an overwhelming sense of power and majesty.

The skeletal wings, though now only bones, stretched out across the landscape, casting enormous shadows over the land.

The dragon’s spine coiled like the backbone of a continent, its tail stretching farther than the eye could see.

Its entire form was majestic and terrifying, a remnant of a time when creatures of unimaginable strength roamed the world.

“Amazing!” Cain couldn’t help but shout, his soul filling with awe as he realized this dragon was even larger than the continents of Aether!

Standing before the immense skeleton, Cain felt a deep sense of reverence.

His thoughts drifted back to Anark, the Primordial whose body had formed the Sacred Bloodline Realm of the Deus Behemoth Empire.

Though different in nature, this dragon’s remains evoked the same feelings of ancient power and mystery-the remnants of a being whose strength once defied the very laws of reality.

“What kind of creature could this dragon have been?” Cain wondered, his mind swirling with thoughts of the past.

The idea that a living being of such immense size and strength had once walked this world was awe-inspiring and humbling.

It served as a reminder of the vastness of the universe and the heights of power that he, too, sought to attain.

Eldrick glanced at Cain, a small smile playing on his lips as he saw the amazement in the young man’s eyes.

His deep voice carried immense respect as he spoke.

“That is the skeletal remains of one of the Eternal Dragons of the Old Era who followed the Dragon Empress Tiamat during the Great War, the Star-Bound Sovereign Drakonis.” As Eldrick spoke, Cain could feel the weight of the history behind the name.

Drakonis had once been a king of kings, a ruler whose power was beyond mortal comprehension.

And now, his remains stood as a monument to the Tiamat Sect’s glory and the dragons’ ancient legacy.

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