The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2349 The end of Origin Island's saga

The scene was nothing short of legendary.

A roar erupted from an obsidian energy cannon as it streaked through the heavens, colliding head-on with a titanic shadow moon that bore a face twisted in pure malice. Destructive ripples tore through the firmament, causing space to shudder as the forces of darkness and obsidian engaged in a brutal struggle for dominance.

This violent stalemate, however, was fleeting.

The Eternity Gate had begun its final closure.

As the brilliant radiance of the massive portal faded and the gateway sealed, the fundamental laws of Origin Island vibrated with renewed intensity, reaching their absolute zenith. Irresistible, invisible forces surged downward, ensnaring every surviving combatant of the Life Path and the Freedom Path.

Cain, the Demon King, Meylin, and their fellow Life Path warriors all shared triumphant smiles. They felt the fabric of space folding around them, preparing to eject them from the confines of Origin Island. Even though the Crimson Exarch had successfully breached the Eternity Gate—a deviation from their original intent—their primary mission was a success.

The Ancient One had been thwarted.

That victory alone justified every sacrifice made during the struggle.

"NOOOOO!"

A piercing howl of rage and hopelessness burst from the shadow moon. The Ancient One fought against the inevitable, but his desires were now irrelevant.

In that heartbeat, the ancient power of Origin Island peaked.

Cain and his allies were violently expelled, their physical forms turning into streaks of blinding light. They shot away from the island at speeds beyond comprehension, vanishing into the distance.

Silence returned to the battlefield.

Only the Leader of the Masked Race remained behind.

With the Neo-Angels gone, the pressure weighing on his frame vanished. Zuko rose slowly, brushing dust from his robes with a pensive look in his eyes. For a long moment, his gaze remained fixed on the spot where the Eternity Gate had stood.

Eventually, he let out a heavy sigh.

With a negligent flick of his blade, he sent out a pulse of energy that wiped away the scars of the catastrophic war. The ravaged landscape began to settle, and the torn fabric of reality mended itself under his command.

Without uttering a single word, Zuko turned his back on the heart of Origin Island and departed.

Cain found himself consumed by a searing light.

He was flung through a multitude of dimensions at terrifying velocity, watching as space spiraled and unraveled in a blur. When the momentum finally broke, he was cast out into the cold vacuum of open space.

Despite his transcendent physical constitution, Cain felt as if his lungs were being crushed within his chest.

Fortunately, the agony was brief.

He regained his composure quickly, steadying his body in the void as his breath returned to a steady rhythm. His gaze turned sharp instantly; he unleashed the full breadth of his mind and soul, scanning the perimeter for any lurking threats.

Leaving Origin Island did not signal the end of the conflict.

If anything, the coming clashes threatened even greater devastation. Unlike Origin Island, the Nine Realms of the Crimson World lacked laws sturdy enough to contain the full might of Alpha-Omega Overgod-level Cultivation. If such entities unleashed their full power, the firmament itself would crumble.

However, Cain soon perceived that no immediate danger existed.

He was alone in the vastness.

"It appears the expulsion scattered us randomly," Cain whispered to himself.

The Ninth Realm was so expansive that the chance of two fighters landing in the same sector was almost zero. Furthermore, the Neo-Angels had been devastated. While those at the Middle Alpha-Omega Overgod Stage or higher might have lived, they would surely be crippled beyond measure.

The sole remaining threat was the Ancient One.

Cain was certain the man would go into hiding immediately.

With his legions decimated and his own body broken, a direct confrontation with the Demon King would be a death sentence.

Drawing a deep breath, Cain’s eyes flickered with a faint light.

Freed from the restrictions of Origin Island, the Qi of Chaos surged through his Meridians without restraint. His aura resonated through the Ninth Realm as he reached out, establishing a connection with the True Depravitas and the Enlightened Ones across the void.

His voice vibrated directly within their subconscious.

"Follow my lead. We must regroup."

Following a battle of such cosmic proportions, reassembling their forces was paramount. The Life Path warriors felt the Power of Chaos acting as a lighthouse, guiding them through the darkness toward Cain’s coordinates.

Sensing their approach, Cain finally allowed himself a brief reprieve.

He turned his spiritual sense inward to examine his Dantian.

The evolution of his soul and body was startling—far more significant than he had first suspected.

His focus locked onto the dodecahedron that now served as his Neo-Demon Core. Peering inside, Cain discovered his True Doomsday Body still dwelling within, though it had undergone a radical transformation.

The humanoid entity now sported wings—transcendent, vast appendages that stretched beyond its physical borders, linking it to the very fabric of the world.

It was no longer just a manifestation of internal ruin. It had merged the internal and external essences of destruction into a single, cohesive state, drawing Qi from both Cain’s own reserves and the universe at large.

His Astral Black Holes were still present, each maintaining its seal over a powerful captive. However, they had also progressed; they no longer simply emitted energy but were actively absorbing power from the environment. "The internal might of the Neo-Demon Race," Cain mused, "combined with the external authority of the Neo-Angel Race..."

A look of gravity crossed his features as the truth dawned on him.

He had evolved into an entirely new existence.

"Supercomputer Assistant. Perform a full scan."

A cold, mechanical voice resonated within his mind.

[Host Scan Completed Name: Cain Laurifer Race: ??? Bloodline: Crimson Bloodline Cultivation: Fourth Astral Black Hole ?? (Peak Archdeity) / Divine Kingdom Level 50 (Early Alpha-Omega Overgod) STATS Strength: 300.1 -> 700.3 (995.3) Agility: 122.7 -> 365.9 (610.3) Vitality: 152.9 -> 524.9 (765.6) ?? Aura: 195.3 -> 682.3 (900.5) Soul Force: 210.3 -> 720.3 (1000.1) CORE ONIRIC TRUTHS Gluttony - 100% Dominion - 100% Bloodline - 100% Viral Will - 100% Symbiotic Ascendancy - 100% Cataclysm - 100% INNATE ABILITIES Scarlet Reaper: Assimilation-Destruction Type / ??? Tier Reaper Touch: Destruction Type / Alpha-Omega Overgod Tier Supercomputer Assistant: Auxiliary Type / Alpha-Omega Overgod Tier]