The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1143

Chapter 1143: Abaddon vs Anura (II) Chapter 1143: Abaddon vs Anura (II) Cain’s eyes narrowed as he used all his strength and speed to dodge the golden swords flying at him.

But with their enhanced speed, they were simply too fast.  Before long, the dozens of golden swords were already upon the scarlet dragonborn.

Cain’s scales, sharper and more durable than most Middle-Legendary treasures, couldn’t stop the swords from piercing his flesh.

It didn’t take long for trails of scarlet blood to stain the battlefield.

Anura’s eyes gleamed with satisfaction as she watched her swords tear through the scarlet dragon’s formidable defenses.

A cold smile curled on her lips when she noticed that the wounds left by the swords were tainted by golden energy, the same energy that filled the battlefield.

A deep frown appeared on Cain’s face as the battle carried on.

The more wounds he received, the faster the swords seemed to move.

It wouldn’t be long before he reached his limit and was forced to surrender.

Yet, even under this overwhelming pressure, he remained focused.

A gleam of realization appeared in his eyes as he studied the swords, understanding the truth behind their unnatural speed.

‘They’re not getting faster-I’m getting slower!’ Cain’s mind raced as he reached the conclusion.

The golden moonlight energy wasn’t just attacking his body; it was affecting his mind and soul, distorting his perception of time.

The world wasn’t moving faster-he was being slowed down.

‘It feels like I’m stuck.’ That thought crossed Cain’s mind as he analyzed the power, but he quickly shook his head.

Understanding the nature of Anura’s power wouldn’t win the battle.

If he wanted to break free, he needed to rid himself of the golden moonlight energy infecting his body and the battlefield.

His eyes sharpened as he took a deep breath.

Without hesitation, Cain spun his entire body at a shocking speed, forming a vortex of power around him.

Anura frowned, confused by his sudden movement.

Spinning wouldn’t stop the swords from closing in from all directions, ready to strike.

However, her eyes widened in disbelief when Cain shouted, “Yin-Yang Dragon Breath!” With that, Cain unleashed a devastating attack.

As he spun, a massive tornado of dark and light flames erupted from his body.

The swirling firestorm shot outward, a blend of opposing forces forming a cataclysmic vortex.

The golden swords, which had been closing in, were immediately swept up by the violent wind of flames and tossed aside as if they were weightless.

Anura’s shock grew as she watched her swords repelled by the tornado.

But what truly unsettled her was the dark force within the flames-an overwhelming power that corroded the golden force field she had poured so much energy into creating.

The ethereal moonlight energy she wielded was being consumed by Cain’s attack at an alarming rate.

Everyone watching the battle was equally stunned.

The flames carried a terrifying power, and the dark force embedded within them could destroy even ethereal energy like moonlight, showcasing just how formidable Cain’s abilities were.

In a mere five seconds, the flames covered nearly half of the battlefield, crackling with destructive force.

Then, without warning, the flames suddenly withdrew, retreating into Cain’s body in a swift, controlled motion.

When the firestorm dissipated, Cain stood tall, his scarlet dragonborn form completely healed.

Not a single wound was visible, and his energy surged, seemingly undiminished, despite the intensity of the attack.

No matter if they were angels, dragons, or saintesses, everyone stared at Cain’s imposing figure, awe clear in their expressions.

Without saying a word, Cain’s body erupted with scarlet flames and lightning as he dashed toward Anura, reducing the weight of his body to reach overwhelming speed.

His movements were swift and deadly, and the air crackled with power as he approached her like an unstoppable force.

Anura’s instincts screamed danger.

The sheer speed of Cain’s charge filled her with dread as she realized he would reach her in less than a second.

Desperately, she fired her golden swords toward him again, commanding them to block his advance.

But Cain didn’t falter.

He clenched his fists, unleashing shockwaves of energy with each punch.

Earthquake Blow allowed him to smash the oncoming swords, knocking them aside as if they were nothing.

The shockwaves rippled through the air, clearing his path with brute force, allowing him to continue his relentless dash forward.

In an instant, Cain closed the distance, now less than five meters from Anura, his claws covered in the dark power of Reaper’s Touch and scarlet flames exuding a devouring force capable of consuming souls.

Anura’s heart raced, and for the first time in the battle, panic flashed in her eyes.

Cain towered over her, a mass of scarlet flames and raw power, and his presence alone seemed to warp the air around him.

The scarlet dragon was so close that the heat of his flames seared her skin.

Desperately, Anura prepared to launch a final attack, but before she could act, Cain unleashed a devastating dragon roar.  “ROOOOOOAAAARRRRRRRRRR!” The sound wasn’t just a physical force-it carried an overwhelming surge of soul pressure aimed directly at her.

The roar blasted in all directions, but the brunt of its power was focused on Anura.

Her mind rang like a struck bell, her senses disoriented, and her vision blurred as the sheer power of the roar washed over her.

For a brief moment, everything was chaos.

But Anura was no ordinary warrior.

Her soul force, honed through years of rigorous training in the Moon Cult, surged within her.

She gritted her teeth, fighting through the disorienting pressure.

In an instant, she regained control over her body and mind.

Her vision cleared, her focus sharpened, and she prepared to defend herself- But it was too late.

By the time she readied herself, Cain was already upon her.

His index finger, clawed and covered in the dark energy of Reaper’s Touch, hovered just millimeters from her forehead.

The devouring essence that surrounded his claw pulsed ominously, ready to slice through her face in an instant.

“I won.” The scarlet dragonborn uttered those words before turning and flying back to the Tiamat Sect, leaving Anura stunned.

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