The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1416

Chapter 1416: Scarlet King vs Supreme Neo-Demon (IV) Chapter 1416: Scarlet King vs Supreme Neo-Demon (IV) The Scarlet King’s speed soared to an unprecedented level.

With each step he took, space seemed to twist, and time appeared to accelerate, allowing his body to move faster than any ordinary logic could account for.

In one fluid motion, he lunged forward, his spear gleaming with lethal intent.

The blade of the spear tore through the infernal air, stirring tremors in the surrounding space under its ferocious might.

The very momentum of the thrust carried such power that the Supreme Neo-Demon could not evade-it left him no choice but to defend.

His arms came up, crossing in front of him to block the devastating strike.

A frown immediately settled on the Supreme Neo-Demon’s face.

Previously, those very arms had withstood the magma halberd head-on without sustaining so much as a scratch.

But now, they were incurring deep lacerations, each burn seared by Fallen Aura, making it nearly impossible for him to stabilize or heal those wounds.

The Supreme Neo-Demon’s eyes narrowed, betraying a flicker of annoyance.

Yet the Scarlet King refused to relent, pressing the advantage at every opportunity.

He struck ceaselessly, the Spear of Doom in his grip radiating overwhelming energy.

His physical might and mastery of Laws fused seamlessly thanks to Fallen Aura’s eerie synergy, each blow more potent than the last.

The Scarlet King’s eyes sharpened, locking onto his opponent, and he activated The Flow in search of an opening.

Tricking The Flow during an attack was one thing, but using feints to disrupt it while defending was another matter altogether-and from what the Scarlet King could see, not even the mighty Supreme Neo-Demon could manage that miracle while under such fierce assault.

With the Spear of Doom moving like a divine serpent, the Scarlet King gradually broke through the Supreme Neo-Demon’s defenses.

Each pass of the spear chipped away at the foe’s guard, bit by bit.

Then, at last, it finally slipped through.

“Wrath of the Nine Hells!” the Scarlet King roared, igniting his Fallen Aura.

In an instant, the Spear of Doom transformed into a swirling cycle of dark flame.

Tapping into his deeper reserves, the Scarlet King directed that flaming spear point-blank at the Supreme Neo-Demon’s chest.

The result was cataclysmic: the spear seared through muscles, scorching flesh with demonic intensity, and exploded with violent force, hurling the Supreme Neo-Demon backward across the horizon until he vanished into a distant volcano.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!” A colossal detonation echoed through the infernal plane as the Supreme Neo-Demon’s crash unleashed a shock wave.

Magma burst in every direction, and the earth groaned beneath the weight of massive earthquakes that spread for hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

A cold, triumphant smile curved the Scarlet King’s lips.

One of his most powerful techniques had landed point-blank on the Supreme Neo-Demon’s body.

Even with that monster’s overwhelming vitality, such a direct hit would not be easy to recover from.

Yet the Scarlet King’s satisfaction was short-lived.

“BOOOOOMMM!” Before he could savor his victory, an explosive burst of Neo-Demon Aura surged from deep within the volcano.

The Supreme Neo-Demon rose amid the lava, magma dripping from his figure yet failing to leave so much as a mark on his near-invulnerable skin.

His eyes, cold and merciless, fixed on the Scarlet King.

In a single breath, luminous starlight erupted from within his body, and he unleashed a furious shout.

“Doomsday Incarnation!” The Scarlet King’s hands tightened around the Spear of Doom as he heard those words.

He sensed the Supreme Neo-Demon’s consciousnesses multiply exponentially, allowing the enemy to draw in even more of the world’s power.

Worse, his entire physique bulged with fresh strength, muscle mass and bone density seemingly multiplied by a factor of ten, while a layer of bone armor formed around both arms.

None of this took the Scarlet King by surprise.

He, too, was a Neo-Demon in another world, and he knew exactly how formidable Doomsday Incarnation could be.

He had witnessed its raw potential, but seeing the Supreme Neo-Demon embody it now served as a stark reminder that this foe was a true monster.

The Supreme Neo-Demon’s aura stabilized within seconds, rising to a fearsome zenith.

The two exchanged a cold, silent glance that conveyed more than words.

Then they vanished from their positions, reappearing simultaneously in the sky.

Fist and spear collided with a thunderous crash.

For a fleeting moment, silence reigned.

A vacuum formed at the point of impact, almost as if reality itself held its breath.

Then, a shattering explosion roared to life, so powerful and destructive that it rattled the sky and split the earth beneath them.

The Scarlet King and the Supreme Neo-Demon locked gazes, their determination and lethal intent radiating from deep within their cores.  “BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!” Their collected energies reached a breaking point, blasting both fighters in opposite directions.

Neither paused.

They dashed back into the fray with lightning speed, their forms reduced to streaks of color slashing through the air.

“BOOMMMM!” “BOOOOMMMM!” “BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!” Explosion after an explosion rocked the demonic plane, echoing like thunder as the two raced across the battlefield.

Every time they clashed, raw destruction radiated outwards, toppling mountains and evaporating entire seas of magma.

It was a breathtaking display of overwhelming might and unbridled ferocity, neither side giving an inch.

Their energies only climbed, coiling higher like twin supernovas on the brink of eruption.

In the chaos, a savage blow found its mark on the Scarlet King’s chest, fracturing ribs and forcing him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

Mere seconds later, he repaid the favor, driving a vicious cut across the Supreme Neo-Demon’s back that ran so deep it exposed bone.

Pain and damage seemed only to fuel their zeal, compounding their unyielding will to fight.

After more than ten thousand collisions-each as cataclysmic as the last-both fighters ascended to the highest reaches of the sky.

Beneath them, the demonic plane lay in utter ruin, a testament to their clash.

Yet neither seemed to care about the devastation below, their stares locked solely on each other.

They had reached the final stretch, and they both knew it.

The Scarlet King’s eyes blazed with red fire as the power of Concept raged about him.

A phantom figure of a massive, demonic winged snake hundreds of thousands of meters tall materialized behind his back.

Its dark silhouette loomed over the horizon, an embodiment of the destructive might brimming inside the Scarlet King.

At the same time, the Supreme Neo-Demon’s gaze gleamed with an intense golden light that illuminated the entire sky.

A radiant golden sun took shape around his body, flaring with a brilliance reminiscent of celestial birth.