The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1713

Chapter 1713: Forcing an all-out battle
“Hahahahahaha!” Cain could not help but burst into laughter as he observed the Royal Rebirth Mark spreading vividly across his flesh and internal organs, invigorating every fiber of his being with overwhelming vitality.

Regarding his Primordial Body cultivated in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, Cain’s ultimate aspiration was achieving true indestructibility. Yet, even the most advanced techniques had their limitations, only mitigating certain levels of damage.

Thus, acquiring an instantaneous regeneration ability like the Royal Rebirth Mark’s Pseudo-Immortal Body was nothing short of exceptional.

Imagining the frustrated despair of his enemies, who would struggle relentlessly to wound him, only to see their efforts nullified as his injuries instantly healed, caused a cold and ruthless smile to emerge on Cain’s face.

However, his amusement was fleeting. His eyes swiftly sharpened into a focused gaze, and he clenched his fists tightly. “It is time,” he murmured with determination.

Cain quickly stored the Gifts floating gently above the ceiling before exiting the Sacrificial Ground and the [Samsara Arsenal Module], swiftly returning to the imposing Volcano Tree.

Ensuring that the condition of Jarkal’s clone remained impeccable, Cain departed the bustling city, heading directly toward the predetermined battlefield, intent on refining the final strategic points of his intricate plan.

Two and a half weeks after Cain obtained his formidable Pseudo-Immortal Body, Zoro and the Prima Deities of the Everlife Continent advanced cautiously through an immense mountain range known as the Twin Dragon Mountains.

These colossal peaks earned their name from their unique structure, resembling the skeletal remains of two immense dragons whose sheer size dwarfed even Prima Deities during their Liberación Total.

Zoro chose this strategic path to infiltrate deeper into the perilous Endlessdeath Continent, relying implicitly on Cain’s meticulous reconnaissance reports.

The young man’s information had always proven reliable, which gave Zoro and his contingent a measure of calm assurance.

Yet, tranquility vanished abruptly when Zoro rounded a sharp turn, only to confront Michael, the imposing white-stag Deus Behemoth, accompanied by a battalion of Prima Deities from the Endlessdeath Continent.

Surprise flared starkly across Zoro’s normally composed face, as he could not understand how Cain would have failed to report the movement of this group.

However, he was not alone in his shock. Michael too was utterly stunned to see Zoro and the others. He made sure to hide his puzzlement as he turned sharply to look at Jarkal with a questioning glare.

Michael’s presence at this precise location had been dictated by Jarkal himself, who had confidently claimed he had tracked down Cain Laurifer here. But Jarkal appeared genuinely baffled, shaking his head vehemently with apparent confusion in his eyes.

Michael’s suspicion grew immediately, sensing something terribly amiss.

However, neither side had the luxury of unraveling this unsettling mystery. Conflict erupted violently, shattering the brief pause.

“BOOOOOOOMMMM!”

“BOOOOOOOMMMM!”

Two enormous explosions of raw power and profound energy surged through the mountain range, echoing thunderously into the heavens themselves. Michael and Zoro unleashed their full cultivational might, clashing furiously against each other.

“BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!”

Their devastating collision resonated far and wide, tearing the very fabric of space and time around the mountain range, and creating massive spatial cracks.

Shockwaves surged forth with destructive force, potent enough to crush the bones of even Divine Transcendence Masters. Yet, this violent confrontation was only the precursor to an even more brutal spectacle.

Seconds later, the Prima Deities from Endlessdeath and Everlife continents collided fiercely, transforming the previously tranquil Twin Dragon Mountains into a hellish battlefield filled with chaotic energies and catastrophic destruction.

Amid the chaotic warfare, Jarkal immediately zeroed in on his intended target, the Crown Prince of the Golden Star Kingdom, Martin.

Martin’s eyes blazed with unbridled madness, reflecting a disturbing intensity driven by humiliation and a burning obsession for revenge. Ever since Cain publicly humiliated him in front of the entire Divine Calamity Heaven’s forces, Martin’s mental state had rapidly deteriorated, spiraling into unchecked instability.

Consumed entirely by his reckless desire to reclaim lost dignity, Martin attacked with blind aggression, forsaking strategy and discipline in favor of brute force, leaving numerous openings in his defenses.

Contrasting sharply with Martin’s reckless ferocity, Cain, concealed behind Jarkal’s identity, fought with controlled and strategic precision. Though Cain’s strikes brimmed with lethal intent and unrelenting bloodlust, each movement he executed was purposeful and methodical.

His calculated combat style highlighted meticulous preparation, ensuring no action was left to chance. His mind remained clear and unwavering, his judgment unclouded by emotional extremes, thus continuously outmaneuvering Martin, leaving more and more wounds on the man.

As the battle intensified further, Zoro recognized that lingering too long within enemy territory posed significant dangers to himself and his troops. Anxiety surged within him, sensing an impending defeat if they failed to retreat swiftly.

“Dammit!” the Inferno Daemon cursed internally, frustrated by the precarious position. Just as Zoro prepared to signal a tactical withdrawal, a familiar voice urgently echoed through his communication device.

“Lord Zoro, do not retreat! There are deadly traps laid behind our current position. If you pull back now, it is highly likely that you or other Prima Deities will suffer severe casualties!”

Zoro’s eyes widened dramatically upon recognizing Cain’s voice. An immediate sense of suspicion and confusion arose within him. He could not physically locate Cain anywhere on the battlefield, prompting numerous unanswered questions.

More alarmingly, Cain had not anticipated Michael’s surprising presence in this mountain range—a rare oversight for the usually meticulous strategist.

Despite his lingering doubts, Zoro could not afford indecision. Although the notion of hidden traps felt suspect, Cain had proven consistently reliable regarding ambushes and battlefield intelligence. Zoro had no choice but to trust Cain’s warning, even if hesitantly.

Facing no viable alternative, Zoro inhaled sharply and resolved to stake everything on his ultimate power. His voice thundered across the chaotic battlefield, brimming with decisive authority and formidable resolve.

“Liberación Total!”

With those commanding words, Zoro released his most potent form. An overwhelming surge of power erupted from him, and his form began to change, growing massive and immensely powerful.