The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1368

Chapter 1368: The might of the Third Realm?

Chapter 1368: The might of the Third Realm?

Cain did not allow himself the luxury of complacency.

Barely a moment passed before Leviathan emerged behind him, a towering, demonic winged snake whose shadow stretched across the entire gathering of thirteen thousand cultivators.

The massive form of Leviathan loomed over them, blocking the sunlight and casting an ominous gloom that pressed on their very souls.

No matter how many times these men and women had seen it, the Alter-Ego of the Scarlet King remained a thing of unparalleled terror and awe.

Its power felt limitless, as though it could consume the heavens themselves.

But Cain was not finished.

What these loyal cultivators were about to witness would push their understanding of strength and dominance to entirely new levels.

Cain’s eyes shone with indomitable willpower as he took a deep breath, summoning the unparalleled might of the World King Avatar.

The air around him vibrated with energy as he reached out to the world itself, calling upon its endless reserves.

“BOOOOOOMMMMM!” The sound of an explosion ripped through the skies, shaking the heavens and causing the ocean to erupt into chaos.

Waves surged and collided, crashing against one another in a furious symphony of power.

The sheer amount of world energy Cain summoned was monumental, a force so immense that it seemed to reshape the fabric of reality around him.

His aura soared higher and higher, and all of that power flowed into Leviathan.

“ROOOOAAAARRRR!” The winged demonic snake roared.

Its body began to grow, stretching and expanding as it absorbed the immense energy Cain poured into it.

With every passing moment, Leviathan became larger and more imposing, its form radiating power that sent shockwaves through the air.

The last time Cain summoned the full might of the World King Avatar, his strength reached a level comparable to Archangel Michael, at the Peak of the Void Eclipse Rank or Peak Divine Transcendence Rank.

But now, his willpower was far more significant, allowing him to channel exponentially more world energy, which was reflected in Leviathan’s transformation.

The Thirteen Stars of Doomsday and the thousands of loyal cultivators who stood before Cain could only watch in stunned silence.

Tremors of awe and admiration coursed through them as they bore witness to the Alter-Ego’s metamorphosis.

Its size and power grew to such extremes that it seemed to challenge the heavens themselves.

Lightning erupted in the skies, spreading across millions of kilometers, while the ocean caught fire, producing waves so massive they resembled towering islands.

Despite the chaos, not a single cultivator dared to speak.

The presence of Leviathan was suffocating, a manifestation of power so absolute that it demanded silence.

Even Cain stood still for a moment, overwhelmed by the magnitude of the energy he wielded.

“Is this the might of the Third Realm?” Cain thought to himself, momentarily awestruck.

The strength flowing through him was intoxicating, a flood of energy that made him feel unstoppable.

For a fleeting moment, he believed that he could sink one of Aether’s great continents into the ocean with a single strike.

But Cain quickly regained his composure.

He would not allow the allure of borrowed power to cloud his judgment.

His eyes refocused, their sharp gaze falling on the thousands of soldiers before him.

His willpower surged as he raised his voice, unleashing a command that reverberated through their very souls.

“To whom do you serve!?” The words were not just spoken; they were imbued with psychic force, a hypnotic command that reached deep into the minds of every cultivator present.

It was a power so overwhelming that it compelled their absolute attention and honesty.

As one, the thirteen thousand soldiers responded, their voices uniting in a deafening roar.

“We serve the Scarlet King!” Cain’s smile widened, pride evident in his expression.

But he was far from finished.

These men and women would soon leave his immediate reach, carrying with them secrets that could jeopardize all of Aether if they fell into the wrong hands.

He needed to ensure their loyalty was unshakable.

“To whom does your allegiance belong!?” Once more, the response came in unison, shaking the very ground beneath their feet.

“To Aether and the Scarlet Alliance!” Cain’s satisfaction deepened, but he pressed forward, asking the final question that would seal their resolve forever.

“Will you ever betray your home!?” “NEVER!” The single word thundered from thirteen thousand throats, carrying with it a determination so fierce it seemed to ignite the air.

Their willpower was palpable, an unbreakable bond forged through shared purpose and unwavering belief in the Scarlet King.

Cain allowed himself a brief moment to bask in the strength of their conviction before speaking again, his tone softer but no less commanding.

“You are all loyal and would rather die than betray Aether.

For that, you have my utmost respect.” With those words, Cain clasped his hands and performed a small bow.

The gesture sent ripples of surprise through the crowd.

The Scarlet King-the highest authority in all of Aether-had bowed to them.

Pride swelled in their hearts.

However, Cain’s expression turned grave as he continued.

“But the world is not a fairy tale,” he said, his voice carrying the weight of harsh reality.

“One day, you may be forced to reveal secrets against your will, secrets that could put all of Aether in unimaginable danger.

Therefore, I will place a seal on your minds.

If anyone attempts to extract these secrets through soul searching or other means, the mark will activate, and your life will end.” For a moment, waves of shock and dread washed over the crowd.

The thought of carrying a lethal mark within their minds was unsettling.

But soon, their expressions hardened, resolve replacing fear.

These were battle-hardened heroes, individuals who had faced death countless times.

If it came down to a choice between their lives and the safety of Aether-their home, their families, their people-the answer was clear.

Moreover, they understood the horror of soul-searching, an agonizing process that stripped away one’s very essence.

Compared to that, a quick and painless end was almost a mercy.

Cain smiled as he saw their determination.

Extending his hand, he channeled Leviathan’s immense power once more.

Tendrils of Ego Wave energy extended from the winged demonic snake, weaving their way into the minds of the cultivators.