The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1292

Chapter 1292: Apocalypse Blast vs Entei Chapter 1292: Apocalypse Blast vs Entei Helios could not help but gasp as he saw Cain’s new body.

It was a perfect display of power, one that filled his heart with overwhelming jealousy.

Deep at his core, the Sun Lord had always hated others having something better than him, even if it was those under his banner.  That petty mentality was why he created the Archangel Path-so anything people had would eventually belong to him.

Helios could not stand others standing above him, and now he saw how Cain, someone who appeared out of nowhere, obtained power he had been forced to enslave himself to grasp, filling his heart with poisonous envy.

“You damn lizard!” Helios shouted as white flames burst from inside his body, his eyes flowing with fiery intensity.

His power skyrocketed, and all his wounds mended in an instant.  Meylin could not help but tremble as she saw the massive pillar of flames emerging from Helios’s body, so intense that it seemed it could set the atmosphere aflame.

She was shocked to see how much power was left in the seven-winged Archangel.

On the other hand, Cain’s eyes were calm, with overwhelming killing intent inside them yet controlled and directed-no distraction, no hesitation, everything in order.

His mind was in perfect balance as he clenched his fists and unleashed the full might of his new energy pool.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!” A massive dark purple pillar of energy emerged from Cain’s body the next second, so powerful that it made the hall tremble.

It was pure energy without any form of cosmic force like Oniric Truth enhancing it, yet it was able to match Helios’s white flames.

The Demon King, whose left eye could not leave Cain’s sight, could not help but shout, “Hahaha, yes!

That is Neo-Demon Aura, an amalgamation of a thousand forces forged into a single power, an energy source that could burn stars and set even suns ablaze!” Helios’s eyes trembled as he saw the majestic dark purple energy, but that only pushed his envy and hatred higher.

“Damn, you!” the seven-winged Archangel shouted as he dashed toward Cain, white flames covering every inch of his body, his radiant sword flaring with overwhelming power.

Cain’s eyes were cold as he responded to the Archangel’s dash, pushing forward as well.

The power of Reaper Touch and the Oniric Truth of Destruction burst, adding a metallic luster to the exoskeleton covering his arms.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!” A massive explosion occurred as Cain’s right fist and Helios’s radiant sword clashed, half of the hall bursting with white flames while the other half flowed with dark purple plasma.

Meylin used what was left of her power to protect herself with the violet shards as she gazed at the battle with pure awe.

The soul force of Cain and Helios was still in the Stellar Abyss Realm, yet their power was something that even Void Eclipse powerhouses would have to fear.

Helios and Cain strained every muscle in their bodies as they tried to overwhelm the other, constant shockwaves arising from their clash.

The sheer force of their blows cracked the marble floor beneath them, sending fissures spiderwebbing out in all directions.

The walls trembled, ancient tapestries catching fire from stray embers, the grand hall transforming into a battleground of elemental fury.

Finally, both were pushed hurtling away through the air.

They crashed into opposite ends of the hall, but the duo separated for less than a millisecond before dashing toward each other again, their killing intent overwhelming the space.

Cain saw the radiant sword come down at him but did not dodge.

Using his left arm as a shield, he stopped the sword, the metallic exoskeleton absorbing the brunt of the impact.

Sparks flew as the blade met armor, the sound of metal on metal ringing out like a death knell.

Without wasting a moment, his right fist landed point-blank on Helios’s chest, an energy blast emerging from it and sending the seven-winged Archangel flying away while puking blood.

Helios felt his internal organs tremble.

Yet, before Cain could unleash his onslaught, Helios clenched his teeth and waved his radiant sword down again, generating an arc of white flames that blasted right before the dragon.

The fire roared like a living beast, forcing Cain to leap back to avoid being engulfed.

Meylin saw how the white and dark flashes lunged toward each other over and over again, blasts of white flames and dark purple plasma spreading in all directions, destruction reigning in the hall.

Their speed, momentum, and strength were simply overwhelming.

The very air was charged with energy, crackling with the intensity of their conflict.  Finally, they separated once more, the dark dragon and seven-winged Archangel breathing heavily yet unwilling to show weakness.

However, one would be very mistaken if they thought the battle was over.

Helios’s body was marred with wounds as he raised his palms, generating a massive sun of white flames above his figure.

The orb pulsated, growing larger with each passing second, its heat intensifying to an almost unbearable degree.

“Entei, Lord of Fire!” The seven-winged Archangel shouted as he threw the massive white sun toward Cain.

The power of this attack was so immense that it twisted space in its path, the gravitational pull distorting the fabric of reality.

It seemed nothing could stop it.

Cain saw the massive sun and could feel its overwhelming power but did not show fear or hesitation.

He pointed his right hand forward, focusing on the chaotic and super-compressed energy currently held inside his heart.

His stance was similar to the one the Patriarch of the Neo-Demon Race used when he fired his first Abyssal Blast, but what he was going to unleash right now was the evolved version, the one only a Neo-Demon at the Soul Realm could unleash.

“Apocalypse Blast!” A cannon of super-compressed dark purple plasma emerged from Cain’s right palm with power that was simply overwhelming.

The beam roared forth, generating a thunderous blast upon release before clashing with the white sun.