The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1154

Chapter 1154: Ophiron Chapter 1154: Ophiron Mount Oblivion stood as a towering, majestic structure within the South Coast, a place of serene beauty and overwhelming grandeur.

Its vast expanse stretched across the horizon, adorned with countless pagodas and temples that rose like ancient spires toward the sky.  The mountain’s surface was crisscrossed with paths where thousands of monks walked in silent meditation, their calm faces reflecting their dedication to enlightenment.

The air was thick with the scent of incense, and the soft hum of chanting echoed through the valley, creating an atmosphere of peace and tranquility.  The mountain itself was a wonder, with rivers of golden light flowing through it and trees whose leaves shimmered like emeralds in the sunlight.

This was the home of the Oblivion Cult, a force revered not just for its power but for its philosophy of peace and detachment from worldly desires.

It seemed like a place where violence and conflict could never touch, as its followers focused on the higher pursuit of enlightenment.

In a world where strength reigns above all, such a peaceful place would typically have been seized by powerful forces, forcing the monks to flee.

However, in the centuries since the Oblivion Cult’s establishment, no one had dared to challenge its might.  At the highest pagoda, sitting atop the grand peak, was Ophiron, the leader of the Oblivion Cult.

He sat in deep meditation, bald-headed, wearing simple monk’s robes.

At first glance, he appeared unremarkable, just another monk dedicated to his path.

However, upon closer inspection, the sheer power radiating from him was unmistakable.

His soul force could cover the sky in darkness and swallow moons.

Ophiron was one of the strongest beings in the South Coast Alliance.

He was extraordinarily talented and could have risen much higher had he chosen to push himself to the limit by seeking battle.

Yet, he sought peace above all, living a life devoted to abandoning worldly desires.

Today began like any other for Ophiron.

His mind was focused on meditation, seeking enlightenment, and severing mortal desires.

But suddenly, his eyes snapped open, shock evident on his face.

Ophiron’s energy exploded outward, sending ripples of power across the mountain as he looked to the sky.

His immense soul force alerted the entire cult.

Monks looked up in confusion, unsure why their leader had suddenly released his power.

“CRACK!” The reason became clear the next moment as the sky seemed to shatter into pieces.

From the tear in space, a colossal dragon covered in shadows, more than thirty thousand meters long, emerged from the void.

His massive form covered the sky, and his claws crackled with power, making the air tremble as he dove toward the pagoda where Ophiron resided.

Without hesitation, Ophiron reacted, his energy surging into his right hand, coalescing into a golden force that met the dragon’s shadowy claw.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMM!” The moment their attacks clashed, a massive blast of energy erupted, shaking the entire mountain.

The dragon’s claw carried the power to make the sky tremble, and the impact sent shockwaves rippling outward, threatening to tear the very foundation of Mount Oblivion.

The monks below panicked as the mountain shook violently, the tremors splitting the earth apart.

Unlike the shadow dragon, who showed no concern for the monks’ fate, Ophiron’s eyes narrowed as he saw the danger his people were in.

He couldn’t allow this attack to harm them.

Without hesitation, he released the full power of his True Name.

A vortex of energy surrounded Ophiron and the shadow dragon, swallowing them both before disappearing into thin air and disappearing from the mountain.

The monks below reeled from the shock, uncertain of what had just transpired as their leader vanished.

In the next moment, the shadow dragon and the battle monk reappeared in a massive white dimension resembling a dome.

The battlefield was eerily empty, devoid of energy or life.

They continued their clash in this strange place, but after a moment of intense combat, the force of their collision blasted them apart, sending them in opposite directions.

The shadow dragon, of course, was none other than Cain.

He had concealed his true form using the Shadow Master’s Legendary Innate Ability to remain anonymous.

The appearance of a scarlet dragon would have been far too recognizable.  Cain regained control of his body almost immediately, his sharp, predatory eyes focusing on the warrior monk.

He felt the constraints of this dimension, but instead of worry, a small smile appeared on his face.

“Just as I thought,” Cain muttered, analyzing the space.

“A dimension devoid of energy-an ability perfect for capturing and isolating enemies.” Cain had explicitly come for Ophiron’s Legendary Innate Ability, knowing it was what he needed to capture and consume the powerhouses of the South Coast Alliance.

Ophiron, standing on the opposite side of the battlefield, frowned deeply, his expression solemn as he analyzed the shadow dragon.

His voice rang out, calm but demanding.

“Who are you?

Why are you attacking me?” Cain’s cold eyes showed no mercy as he responded, his tone devoid of emotion.

“I came to kill you because it will make me stronger.

There’s no other reason.

Out of respect for your reputation as a warrior, I’ll be clear: we will fight to the death.

There is nothing you can say to stop it.” Ophiron’s eyes widened in shock at the straightforward declaration.

He had never encountered someone so direct, someone who sought his life without excuse or hidden motives.

His face darkened with a frown as he realized there would be no negotiation, no peaceful resolution.  “If this is how it must be,” Ophiron murmured, his energy beginning to rise, “then I will not hold back.” In an instant, Ophiron unleashed his full aura, his soul force so immense that it caused the dimension itself to tremble.

A sea of golden energy flowed around him, ready to explode with overwhelming might at any second.

Cain’s eyes narrowed, his fighting will igniting as his Eye of Gluttony detected the immense power of the Level 28 Stellar Abyss Legend before him.

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