The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order - Chapter 1725

Chapter 1725: An enraged Divine Calamity
It did not take long before Cain silently returned to the Volcano Tree. He entered the cultivation abode unnoticed, quickly positioned himself beside his clone disguised as Jarkal, and then immediately teleported into the second level of the [Samsara Arsenal Module].

Once inside the module, Cain took a deep breath, inhaling deeply the Soul Enlightenment Mist that permeated the space. He felt it enter every corner of his body, dramatically enhancing his cognitive abilities and clarity.

Without delay, he took out the ancient tome containing the Worldcells Ascension Method, placing it carefully before him, and then began meticulously delving into its complex structure and cultivation process.

However, as Cain rapidly absorbed the information, his expression darkened, and his eyes twitched in agitation.

“Goddammit!” he cursed aloud, frustration evident in his voice.

Cain’s sudden outburst was entirely understandable, given the magnitude of what he had just discovered. To achieve completion of the Worldcells Ascension Method—and thus obtain the nearly invincible Rakshasa Immortal Body, capable of ignoring all physical damage below the ArchDeity Rank—he had to fulfill an astronomical condition.

He must first master five separate Proto-Laws corresponding to the core elemental Laws: Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, and Lightning, each with a completion rate of no less than fifty percent!

This requirement alone was nearly impossible. Most Prima Deities spent their entire lifespans painstakingly cultivating only one or two Proto-Laws. Even the greatest geniuses would typically exhaust their lifespans before reaching the required mastery of five different elemental Proto-Laws at fifty percent each.

And yet, that wasn’t even all.

Additionally, each and every cell of his physical body would need to be nurtured using Rank 9 Astral Supremacy Star Power corresponding to each of the five elements. Cultivating multiple Star Powers was an even more unattainable feat.

Even for someone with Cain’s formidable willpower and near-infinite ambition, it took several long moments to recover from the shock of these outrageous requirements. But as he absorbed the monumental nature of the challenge ahead, a cold smile filled with ruthless determination and ravenous hunger gradually appeared on his face.

“I suppose I’ll just have to accelerate my hunts,” he murmured darkly.

Unlike other cultivators, Cain didn’t need to spend millions of years painstakingly pursuing these conditions through slow meditation and cultivation. He could hunt down powerful opponents, consume their souls and egos, feed their inner universes to his World Tree, and seal their precious Astral Supremacy Stars directly into the [Gluttony Module].

His cold smile widened further. “Right now, with Michael’s death, the ranks of the Divine Sea Army must be in total chaos. The Prima Deities from the Endlessdeath Continent have lost their leader. They will be scattered, confused, and vulnerable.”

A scheming, brutal glint flickered in Cain’s eyes as plans rapidly formed. He wasted no further time, immediately teleporting out of the Samsara Arsenal Module and back to the Volcano Tree. A heartbeat later, he appeared high above in the sky and flashed swiftly toward the distant horizon.

Far from the Volcano Tree stretched a vast, crystal-clear ocean. Beneath its pristine waters lay a hidden city, the home of powerful cultivators. Just a glance told Cain the waters themselves were enchanted; they acted as an intricate force field, alerting inhabitants instantly if an intruder tried to enter.

“At least, that’s how it would have been before,” Cain thought with a confident grin.

His Primordial Body rendered him indistinguishable from the currents of water themselves. He effortlessly dove into the sea, and the enchanted waters failed entirely to detect his presence.

It took Cain mere moments to reach the underwater city, yet his expression quickly sharpened as he noticed a powerful defensive barrier surrounding it.

“Even my Primordial Body cannot bypass that shield without setting off alarms,” Cain thought, understanding the limits of his current stealth.

But rather than frustration, a savage grin appeared on Cain’s face. With an easy wave of his hand, he summoned the Shooting Star Dragon Halberd, gripping it firmly as he uttered two words with absolute determination.

“Fourth Gear!”

Immediately, Cain’s heartbeat surged rapidly, each pulse echoing with incredible force. His immense aura distorted the water around him, turning the peaceful ocean into a wild, tempestuous storm.

Deep within the submerged city, an elderly man covered in brilliant scales sensed the sudden, devastating presence. This man was Arthur, the mighty leader of the Atlan Kingdom, a renowned Prima Deity who had dominated the seas for millions of years.

Yet, as soon as Arthur’s eyes locked onto Cain’s figure approaching his city, a sense of overwhelming dread gripped his heart, freezing him in place. Frantically, Arthur attempted to contact his allies, sending desperate psychic signals, only to discover a mysterious interference blocking all communications.

Before the aged ruler could understand the situation or muster a proper defense, Cain swung the Shooting Star Dragon Halberd downward, unleashing an unstoppable arc of storm-infused flames and radiant lightning.

The attack effortlessly shattered the barrier and crashed directly into the grand tower where Arthur resided.

An explosive battle erupted instantly—but it didn’t last long. From the moment Cain entered the underwater city until he emerged victorious with Arthur’s unconscious body in hand, not even a single minute had passed.

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Divine Calamity sat immersed in profound cultivation. His mind drifted through astonishing wonders and cosmic phenomena that could instantly shatter the psyche and soul of even the strongest Divine Transcendence Master. Only Prima Deities of immense strength could survive exposure to such revelations, and even then, it would severely strain their souls.

Despite the Omega War raging by his own design, Divine Calamity had temporarily forgotten the external world completely. Capturing the Endlessdeath Continent was important, but nothing in the universe mattered more to him than his cultivation, especially now that he approached a critical breakthrough.

Suddenly, a colossal explosion violently shattered the tranquility of Divine Calamity’s private realm. The powerful ArchDeity’s eyes snapped open in disbelief, his mind momentarily stunned by the audacity of such intrusion.

Someone had dared burst through the gates of his most sacred cultivation chamber!

An uncontrollable fury erupted in Divine Calamity’s heart. He was an ArchDeity—one of the absolute strongest existences in the entire Everstrife Empyrean World.

The mere idea of someone brazenly forcing their way into his domain was utterly inconceivable, an insult that filled him with a blazing, uncontrollable rage.

“WHO DARES?!” he roared, voice echoing like thunder, shaking the fabric of the realm itself.