The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1668

Chapter 1668: Third Level of the Indestructible Herculean Technique
“The Third Level of the Indestructible Herculean Technique divides into three steps: Law-Star Fusion, Void Forging, and Stellar Integration.”

A sharp, solemn light crossed Cain’s eyes as he mentally reviewed the final, most challenging phase of the technique. Even considering his prodigious talent, extraordinary potential, and boundless abilities, the path before him was daunting. Yet, this challenge was justified—successful completion of the technique would render his physical body indestructible enough to shrug off attacks from Early Prima Deities.

And that was merely his physical form.

If he added the enhancements granted by his energy and psychic might, his defenses would ascend to heights almost unimaginable, transcending the comprehension of ordinary Prima Deities.

Cain’s voice murmured with contemplation as he spoke aloud to himself, carefully dissecting the steps ahead.

“For the Law-Star Fusion stage, I must combine the Law of Space-Time, Law of Life, Law of Death, Star Power of Fire, and Star Power of Gravity into a singular, cohesive force. This fusion will create a self-reinforcing energy field within my physical form.”

A complicated expression appeared on his face. Thanks to absorbing the essences and insights from Sorcerer and Marlin, his mastery over the Laws of Life and Death surged exponentially, easily sufficient to proceed with the Law-Star Fusion. Yet, one critical component was still missing—Gravity Star Power.

Cain was meticulous when choosing his Astral Supremacy Star. He refused to compromise his cultivation potential and overall power by selecting a star with mixed Star Power attributes, especially when a more straightforward and powerful path was available.

Unfortunately, that straightforward path required the heart of a Prima Deity who wielded Gravity Star Power.

Cain couldn’t help but shake his head in mild frustration. He was currently without a suitable option. The only Prima Deity he knew with Gravity Star Power was Pation, and Cain understood all too well that Pation’s value was far greater alive as an ally than sacrificed as a mere cultivation resource.

“Mmmm,” Cain mused quietly, his eyes narrowing with cold calculation. “During the coming war, I’m certain to encounter other Prima Deities who utilize Gravity Star Power.”

A flicker of killing intent danced briefly in Cain’s eyes, accompanied by a flash of intense, predatory hunger. He quickly nodded, the path becoming clear in his mind.

“Until then, my priority is to thoroughly consolidate my mastery of the remaining Laws and Fire Star Power. Everything else must be ready. The moment I seize Gravity Star Power, I’ll complete the first stage in a single decisive stroke.”

Determination and purpose burned brightly within Cain’s eyes as he slowly closed them, entering a deep state of secluded cultivation. Waves of Soul Enlightenment Mist surged gently around him, permeating his body and soul, guiding him deeper into comprehension.

Time passed in a different manner for beings at Cain’s stage. Life forms measured the flow of time against their lifespan. To a being that only lived a few years, a month was significant. But for Cain, whose lifespan stretched into millions of years, two hundred days were but a fleeting instant—a blink in the grand scheme of eternity.

Yet, brief as it seemed, this period of seclusion was far from unproductive.

When Cain finally opened his eyes again, profound enlightenment shimmered within their depths. Calmly assessing himself, he felt the cosmic forces circulating within his physical vessel, swirling in a powerful, cohesive vortex.

The Laws of Space-Time, Life-Death, and the Star Power of Fire were now harmoniously intertwined. A stable and potent foundation was set. The only thing missing was Gravity Star Power, after which the first stage would be fully realized.

A faint yet confident smile appeared on Cain’s lips. His progress was undeniably remarkable. Turning his gaze toward the two clones formed earlier from his Ego Wave, Cain gave a gentle mental command.

Immediately, they melted back into pure psychic force, flowing seamlessly into the Lord of Conquest Leviathan within him. With their return, an even deeper sense of wisdom and insight illuminated Cain’s eyes.

“Excellent,” he muttered appreciatively. “Not only have my skills reached the peak of the 36 Revolution Refinement, but I can already feel myself nearing the threshold of creating flames with 37 revolutions.”

A thrill of excitement raced through Cain’s heart. In Prima Deity Tribulation Enhancement, each additional revolution—from 36 up to 39—signified a massive leap forward.

Achieving even a single additional revolution was exceptionally rare and exceedingly difficult. Countless Tribulation Enhancers spent millions of years striving for this level of progress, yet Cain had reached it in mere months.

Taking a deep breath, Cain shifted his focus toward the final aspect of his training—his cultivation base.

No matter how talented or gifted one was, building and fortifying a cultivation base remained fundamentally about depth, foundation, and persistence. Cain knew his speed was unmatched, arguably the fastest in the Everstrife Empyrean World, but he was still significantly distant from attaining the Divine Transcendence Rank.

“One step at a time,” Cain reminded himself gently, with calm resolution.

With that affirmation, he took a step forward and vanished instantly from the [Samsara Arsenal Module], reappearing at the pinnacle of the highest tower within the Gu Sect headquarters.

Expanding his consciousness outward, Cain’s perception spread like an invisible web across the entire Gu Sect, instantly noting the atmosphere of tension and readiness permeating the surroundings.

A small nod of satisfaction escaped him.

“Good,” he murmured approvingly. “At least they understand and have begun preparations for what lies ahead.”

Tension, pressure, and a sense of crisis were necessary catalysts for strength and survival. An Omega War was an unprecedented calamity—an event where even mighty Prima Deities could fall. Countless Divine Cultivators would perish. The survivors would be forged in the crucible of endless battle, emerging far stronger and more resilient.

Cain’s perception swiftly located Pation, Lancer, and Karter. The trio was secluded together in the cultivation grounds above the Gu Sect.

Unlike Cain, they did not harbor unrealistic ambitions of achieving significant cultivation breakthroughs in such a brief period. Instead, they diligently focused on refining their bodies and energies, striving to reach their peak states before the impending storm.

Without wasting another moment, Cain stepped forward, instantly appearing before the trio. Pation, Lancer, and Karter opened their eyes simultaneously, startled yet quickly recognizing their leader.

Without speaking, Cain calmly raised his hand. Immediately, a brilliant flame appeared in the air before him, shimmering with an astonishing complexity—thirty-six vibrant, intertwining colors dancing hypnotically in its core.