The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1640

Chapter 1640: Eragon

Pation crashed violently into the earth with such overwhelming force that he seemed destined to sink straight into the planet’s abyssal core. Tremors rippled across the entire continent, and it took several long, tense seconds before the shaking finally subsided.

Many regular cultivators within the Gu Sect mistakenly believed that the battle was finally over. However, Karter and Lancer were not so naive.

The eyes of these two Third Realm Masters sharpened dramatically as they stared deeply into the enormous crater formed by the impact, knowing the Inferno Daemon had not yet fallen. And their suspicions were confirmed instantly.

“Liberación Total: Eragon!”

Pation’s thunderous roar echoed through the heavens, drowning out even the loudest thunderclap. An oppressive, overwhelming force of darkness exploded outward, enveloping the entire area and manifesting an immense draconic visage, so large and fierce that it seemed capable of swallowing the sky.

“ROOOOOAAAARRRRR!” The colossal spectral dragon roared violently, announcing the terrifying new form Pation had assumed.

The Inferno Daemon had transformed completely into an imposing draconic gravity deity, a being of cosmic terror and awe-inspiring majesty. Towering over all with an impossibly perfect, hyper-muscular physique, his entire body was now encased in sleek obsidian-black scales shimmering ominously under the cosmic glow.

Etched across his muscular form were countless luminous violet circuits and arcane runes, pulsing rhythmically as if they were constellations orbiting in space. These markings radiated a potent cosmic energy infused with tremendous gravitational force, warping reality around him.

Pation’s visage was a terrifying blend of dragon-like regality and celestial dread—sharp and angular, with eyes glowing fiercely, each resembling the core of collapsed stars.

Around his head spiraled a formidable crown of black horns, crackling with dark gravitational energy. His clawed hands emanated gravitational ripples powerful enough to distort the space around him.

Completing his monstrous form were massive wings composed entirely of tattered void energy interlaced with streaks of starlight. These wings stretched across the sky like dark cosmic veils, bending and refracting the very fabric of space-time around him.

With a surge of power, this draconic deity ascended, locking his tremendous cosmic aura directly onto Cain’s figure.

Cain’s eyes narrowed sharply in response. His gaze erupted with cold fury as scarlet flames surged from within him, setting his entire body ablaze.

“Liberación Total: Leviathan!”

Cain’s voice resonated, powerful and domineering. His human form instantly vanished within a dazzling burst of flame and shadow, replaced by an enormous dark silhouette eclipsing the sky itself.

“CRACK!”

The eclipse shattered violently, revealing the terrifyingly immense form of Lord of Conquest Leviathan, a titanic draconic-serpentine entity whose entire being burned with apocalyptic scarlet flames.

The Leviathan dived fiercely downward from the highest heavens, rushing directly toward the towering draconic deity, and the two colossal beings clashed explosively.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!”

Their collision was so unimaginably powerful that it seemed to signal the apocalypse itself. As physical embodiments of cosmic might, the mere contact of their forms unleashed immense shockwaves and oceanic surges of destructive energy, flooding the sky with vibrant yet chaotic waves of color.

Surprisingly, while Cain had initially held the advantage in their earlier exchanges, this time Pation’s Eragon form quickly gained the upper hand, tackling Leviathan and driving the gigantic draconic serpentine form higher and higher into the void.

In truth, Cain’s Lord of Conquest Leviathan possessed greater raw might than Pation’s Eragon. However, upon triggering Liberación Total, the cultivator and Alter-Ego merged completely, combining the powers of their other cultivation paths into one entity.

Cain was exceptionally talented; his Inner World and Rebirth Heart were comparable to peak Divine Transcendence Masters. But Pation was a Prima Deity, and the massive improvement provided by his Sacred Organs significantly enhanced the Eragon form, effectively shifting the balance of their battle in his favor.

Yet Cain was far from helpless. His colossal form unleashed an intense burst of searing flames directly into Pation’s face, forcing the draconic deity to relinquish its grip.

Seizing this brief opportunity, Cain summoned his Shooting Star Dragon Halberd, swinging it with lethal precision. Pation narrowly dodged the lethal strike, staring warily at the massive halberd—envy and caution reflected clearly in his eyes.

While the Eragon form provided numerous advantages, it carried one significant drawback: weaponry. His powerful bastard sword was no Third Realm Inheritance, and it could not automatically scale up to match the moon-sized proportions of his current form.

Yet the lack of a suitable blade did not mean he was defenseless. Instead, Pation’s powerful claws surged with gravitational waves, transforming each hand into a deadly weapon.

Cain and Pation glared at each other fiercely, killing intent radiating from their eyes. Without hesitation, the two massive figures charged again, unleashing their full might without concern for collateral damage. They fought ferociously, their colossal bodies—each larger than half a dozen moons combined—visible to millions of awe-struck cultivators on the distant Gu Sect.

The observers watched in stunned silence. They were all Divine Cultivators themselves, accustomed to awe and worship from mortal populations. Yet, witnessing this cosmic struggle, they felt humbled, as if they were watching gods wage war.

Even Lancer, who took pride in his massive dragon form spanning millions of meters, felt insignificant in comparison, fully aware he would stand no chance against either of these godlike beings.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!”

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!”

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!”

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!”

Countless explosions thundered through the void as Cain and Pation continued to clash with unimaginable force. Though the Inferno Daemon was forced to use his claws to counter Cain’s lethal halberd strikes, he was slowly gaining ground, steadily building up momentum and pressure.

Cain skillfully utilized his understanding of The Flow to mitigate his disadvantage in raw strength and speed, yet there was a limit to how much it could accomplish against Pation’s overwhelming might. Eventually, the draconic deity maneuvered around Cain’s halberd, lunging close enough to land a powerful double-clawed strike directly onto Cain’s chest.

A devastating gravitational pulse erupted upon impact, shattering space itself and causing entire sections of the void to collapse inward.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!”

Cain was sent flying backward countless kilometers, dark crimson blood gushing from deep, severe wounds.

Pation couldn’t help but smile triumphantly, sensing victory within his grasp. Yet, just as he prepared to deliver a finishing blow, an indescribable dread filled his soul.

Cain’s heart began glowing fiercely, radiating an immense and terrifying power that pierced even the depths of the Inferno Daemon’s soul.