The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1505

Chapter 1505: The tomb’s collapse Chapter 1505: The tomb’s collapse After a few hours, no one except Cain remained alive inside the dome.

Diamon and the other cultivators had all been consumed- their Alter-Egos and souls devoured.

As for those at the Essence Evolution level, their very Inner Worlds had been assimilated by the World Tree Sapling.

The aftermath of the battle was grim and unnerving, yet Cain could not help but smile radiantly.

His body and Sacred Organs were back at peak condition, brimming with renewed energy and might.

Even the power of Leviathan, the demonic winged snake, had surged after devouring so many Alter-Egos.

Although none of those devoured had powerful Ego Waves, other than Mera, every single one still possessed a will at the Peak of Divine Transcendence.

To Leviathan, each ego devoured was an incredibly nourishing feast.  With all threats dealt with, Cain finally turned his attention to the grand prize-the true goal of this entire undertaking: treasures.  A solemn expression appeared on Cain’s face as he scanned every inch of the dome, channeling his Ego Wave and the power of his [A.I.

Chip Module] in a careful sweep.

He was meticulous, refusing to miss even the slightest detail.

Yet no matter how many times he examined the area, there seemed to be nothing-no hidden treasure, no secret compartments, not even a spatial artifact like a ring or pocket dimension.

He found it strange.

After all the challenges and lethal trials the tomb presented, each granting him a meaningful reward upon completion, Cain had expected a trove of riches to lie at the core.

“For there to be no other treasure at all…” Cain thought, his voice tinged with mild disappointment.  Still, he did not dwell on disappointment for too long.

Even if there was no mountain of treasure, the corpse of the Sky Sovereign alone was worth more than any formidable World Treasure.

Its sheer potential to transform his cultivation was immeasurable.

Of course, such a wondrous find would not be simple to deal with.

Cain was acutely aware that the constant radiation emerging from the corpse would make it very dangerous to take it out of this dimension.

The energy was so potent that it could obliterate entire regions if it was carelessly unleashed.

“And that’s not even factoring in how I’ll leave this place,” he muttered, furrowing his brow.

The dome remained tightly sealed, just as it had been when he first arrived.

He cast his gaze around the walls, recalling how his most intense attacks had managed to damage them only superficially.  “It might take me weeks-maybe months-to break through the dome’s walls.” Cain’s annoyed expression deepened.

Staying inside the dimension for that long was extremely risky.

He had just massacred the elite forces of Elder Azure and the Night Prince.

Though they might not realize it yet, they would surely suspect something if too much time passed without their men returning.

They could dispatch their own experts to wait at the dimension’s exit or even attempt to break into the tomb themselves if they grew desperate enough.

Unfortunately, before Cain could finalize a plan, the entire dome began to tremble violently.

Cracks appeared in the stone beneath his feet, and the air itself seemed to quake.  “No, it is not just the dome…,” Cain breathed, an intense feeling of dread washing over him.

“The entire dimension is destabilizing!” His Space-Time Eye flared to life, analyzing the massive disruption.

Through it, he perceived how space-time around him was beginning to collapse as if the very anchor that held the dimension stable had suddenly vanished.

He did not know what event triggered the collapse, but it was terrible news.

A dimension capable of hosting battles between Divine Transcendence masters would unleash cataclysmic forces if it imploded.

“What is happening?” Cain shouted, a tremor of concern rippling through his voice.

He was rarely this agitated, but the stakes were dire.

If the dimension shattered completely, it would generate an implosion that could annihilate all matter inside.

Even someone as powerful as him might die.

Straining his powers, Cain attempted to see if there was any way to stabilize the dimension.

Yet he had nothing in his possession capable of replacing a space-time pillar for such a colossal realm.

His comprehension of the Laws of Space-Time was formidable, but single-handedly maintaining the structural integrity of an entire plane was beyond his capability.

Just when a sliver of panic threatened to break his composure, the dome’s ceiling ruptured.

A portal materialized in the darkness, radiating a faint energy signature that seemed oddly familiar.

Cain’s eyes widened as he recognized the place on the other side-it was the Death Fields.

Confusion and relief warred within him.

He had no idea why this portal had formed or who might have created it, but it offered a chance to survive.

Yet his hopes were immediately tempered by a glaring problem.

“I can’t take the Sky Sovereign’s corpse through that portal in its current state,” Cain muttered, frustration clear in his voice.

“The radiation would wreak havoc on its stability.” As soon as he tried to imagine dragging that body through a dimensional gateway, he could already see it failing.

The corpse’s deadly emissions would degrade or even shatter the portal, stranding him in a collapsing dimension.  “What do I do?” he wondered.

Every instinct screamed that leaving the Sky Sovereign’s corpse behind would be a colossal loss.

The potential of that remains was priceless.

Even so, holding onto it might very well mean his death.

His mind raced, searching for a solution.

He swiftly calculated multiple scenarios with the [A.I.

Chip Module], simulating how the energies would interact if he attempted to shield the corpse or store it somehow.

Yet, any standard method of storage would be useless.

The body’s energy was too potent.

Time was running short.

The ground shook, and the walls began to crack further, releasing ominous rumbles that reverberated throughout the dome.

If Cain delayed, he risked losing the portal and sealing his own fate.

Suddenly, a spark of inspiration flared in his mind.

“I really hope this works…” Cain whispered, determination etched on his face as he summoned the golden light of The Flow.