The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1680

Chapter 1680: Divine Sea
The mysterious woman did not speak a single word. Her cold eyes merely surveyed the immense army arrayed before her, closing slowly as if gathering strength or perhaps dismissing them entirely.

In the next instant, her body shattered, exploding outward into an unimaginably colossal sea of blood, instantly flooding the skies as far as even the eyes of the mighty Prima Deities could perceive.

This ocean of blood surged forward, filled with a violent and primordial power that seemed capable of annihilating not merely bodies or souls—but the very foundations of reality itself.

Cain’s fists clenched involuntarily as the crimson ocean surged toward them, feeling an unbearable pressure descend upon him. It felt as if the fabric of existence itself was being torn apart, as though he stood directly in the path of an unstoppable cosmic torrent capable of sundering the Laws themselves.

The intensity crushed against his mind and body, battering him with waves of obliteration. He knew instinctively that he could survive this assault, but only at the cost of grave injuries. Other Prima Deities, such as Karter, might not be as fortunate.

And as for the millions of Divine Cultivators assembled behind them—each and everyone would vanish into oblivion beneath that devastating tide of destruction.

Yet, just as despair threatened to take hold, a single entity stepped forth, entirely undaunted by the immense devastation.

Divine Calamity’s gaze flashed with a ruthless determination, his eyes sharp with killing intent, as he too transformed instantly. His body shattered not into blood, but rather into a vast, shimmering nebula of cosmic dust.

Starlight glittered fiercely within its depths, and space-time warped violently in every direction around it. Without hesitation, this nebula surged forward, meeting the crimson tide head-on.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMM”

A cataclysmic explosion erupted at the collision of the cosmic nebula and the apocalyptic blood-sea. The sheer force generated by their clash thundered outward, instantly fracturing space-time across hundreds of thousands of kilometers. Reality buckled and splintered like fragile glass. Gigantic shockwaves rippled outward, surging relentlessly toward the waiting army.

Though merely shockwaves, their might was sufficient to obliterate any Divine Cultivator beneath the Divine Transcendence Rank. Fortunately, the powerful auras of the gathered Prima Deities swiftly rose in unison, forming a vast protective barrier that blocked and dispersed the devastating impact.

As the shockwaves shattered harmlessly against their combined defenses, every pair of eyes among the Prima Deities was locked firmly on the spectacular collision between Divine Calamity and the enigmatic woman.

Their battle was beyond extraordinary—it was cataclysmic. The storm of cosmic dust roared ferociously, compressing, expanding, and twisting with terrifying dynamism, continuously adapting to the relentless assault of the blood sea.

In turn, the ocean of blood surged violently, manifesting blades and spears of crimson annihilation, each strike capable of severing the laws of reality itself. Where these forces clashed, space-time itself appeared wounded, torn, and bleeding raw chaos. Reality itself seemed caught between destruction and rebirth, endlessly cycling as the two overwhelming powers crashed against each other.

Throughout this titanic struggle, the blood-sea would retreat and surge forward anew, each wave darker, deadlier, and more ferocious. The cosmic nebula responded in kind, blossoming outward into intricate formations of starlight and cosmic energy that defied comprehension. Time seemed meaningless here, stretched and distorted, broken by flashes of devastation.

Finally, after exactly ten minutes of relentless battle, both the storm of cosmic dust and the ocean of blood withdrew abruptly, reforming into the distinct figures of Divine Calamity and the mysterious woman. Though their bodies showed no external wounds, their faces were pale, their breathing uneven, and the chaotic fluctuations in their energies betrayed the brutal toll their clash had exacted upon them.

Hatred and disdain flashed briefly across the woman’s face as she stared at Divine Calamity, only to be swiftly replaced by aloof composure. Without a word, she waved her hand. Immediately, an immense portal appeared behind her, spanning across the sky for countless kilometers.

Cain, along with every member of Divine Calamity Heaven’s assembled army, watched intently as another force emerged from within—an army equally formidable to their own. Dozens of Prima Deities stepped forth, each one radiating terrifying power, accompanied by millions of Divine Cultivators whose eyes burned fiercely with fighting spirit, ready for war.

Once her entire army stood assembled behind her, the woman took a deep breath and proclaimed in a voice that echoed with a will equal to the very cosmos itself.

“I, Divine Sea, Lord of the Divine Sea Heaven, accept the Omega War!”

As the echo of her words faded, the world itself seemed to tremble. Solemnity filled every face among the Prima Deities as they felt an unmistakable shift ripple through the Laws of Space and Time. Cain’s Royal Supernova Space-Time Eye glowed intensely as he analyzed the phenomenon.

“The Laws have become exceptionally dense,” Cain quickly concluded, recognizing the profound implications. “Teleportation will be significantly more challenging, but even more importantly, this shift will drastically limit the collateral damage from our battles.”

Under normal circumstances, clashes between Prima Deities unleashed explosions devastating enough to alter the landscape within tens or even hundreds of thousands of kilometers.

Typically, such battles were deliberately taken into the higher sky or the emptiness of space to avoid harming the continents. But during an invasion, such careful measures were impossible. This newfound solidity and resilience of the Laws ensured that their catastrophic battles would be constrained, sparing the landmasses from complete annihilation.

Cain frowned deeply, sensing something more profound behind this shift. Divine Calamity and Divine Sea were unquestionably powerful, but even they could not manipulate the universal laws to this extent.

“Could this be the work of the World Will?” Cain mused silently, suspicion darkening his eyes.

Before he could dwell on the thought further, Divine Calamity and Divine Sea, having exchanged one final icy glare, rose into the higher skies. Without another word, they turned simultaneously, disappearing into the infinite distance, their figures vanishing like shooting stars into the endless void.