The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 2410 Alpha-Omega Overgod soul technique

Airi barely parried the strike using her blade, yet the sheer force of it shook her frame to its core, hurling her down in a wild tumble.

Crimson blood sprayed from the Royal Blutlinie's lips, painting the sky red. She pushed aside thoughts of the agony and the harm to her

form, since she hurtled right toward the Ocean of the Blood Sun—and she had seen ArchDeities vanish into it in mere moments.

Though she surpassed them by a wide margin, she refused to gamble with her fate.

Summoning all the might from her physique and spirit, Airi wrenched her descent to a halt right above the Ocean of the Blood Sun's waves. Still, the peril lingered on.

In a flash, Mirena materialized in front of her.

Mirena wasted no time, launching a furious storm of blows, every one packed with deadly might. Drawing on flawless combat prowess, Airi deflected and turned aside each assault, letting the momentum drive her toward the coast rather than further out to sea.

From Airi's lips, blood kept flowing as Mirena's unending might hammered at her guards. Numbness gripped her limbs, her sight grew hazy, and her vital organs howled in torment.

Soon, Mirena spotted a weakness.

She shattered Airi's barriers and delivered a crushing hit straight to her shoulder at close range.

"BOOOOM!"

The Ancestor Power of Mirena didn't just cleanse foul taint; it also

wiped out protective energies.

Echoes of cracking bones and tearing tissue rang out across the sky. Airi's shoulder burst apart in pieces, while her left arm ripped free entirely, twirling aimlessly before dropping into the bloody sea underneath.

Down her form went, diving once more.

Through pure fortune—and a dash of expertise—Airi slammed onto the shore rather than the waters. The collision gouged a huge pit in the earth, halting her fall mere inches from doom.

Demonstrating her strength was real, Airi spun mid-air as the momentum ebbed and vanished into the horizon. Badly hurt, with her energy wavering and her steps heavy, this hammered home a single truth:

Escape was her only option.

Killing fury and wild hunger blazed in Mirena's gaze as she pursued without pause. But as she stepped beyond the Ocean of the Blood Sun's boundary, the vast surge of power into her suddenly vanished.

Mirena's brow creased.

Apparently, the boost from the Blood King functioned solely within or over the Ocean of the Blood Sun.

Nevertheless, she pressed on. Slaying Airi would bring rewards beyond measure, justifying every danger.

Right then, Cain quit fretting over Mirena.

As soon as she passed the blood sea's limit, his mind locked onto Kantun completely.

The enormous Royal Blutlinie bore heavy injuries, yet he approached the shore rapidly. Beyond the ocean's reach, fleeing would prove simple.

Naturally, Cain planned to deny this valuable quarry any such mercy.

Per Cain's scheme, Mirena had advanced her troops early to spring the ambush, disclosing just fragments of the tie between the Aztorus Kingdom and the Blood King. Plus, she supplied every offering Cain required, all submerged in the blood sea's depths.

Cain might have swallowed them at once to boost his

strength immensely.

But he held back.

He aimed to experiment with an idea.

This instant was ideal.

Chaos Power and the Flow roared to life while Cain linked straight to the essences of thousands of offered Prima Deities and scores of ArchDeities. Simultaneously, all the offerings stirred—only to drown in excruciating torment as their souls blazed

all at once.

A mighty method triggered.

A broad grin spread on Kantun's face with the shore mere heartbeats distant

All of a sudden, a savage explosion of soul energy burst from below.

The very next moment, an unstoppable assault hammered his essence and thoughts. His awareness splintered, the glow left his eyes, and his colossal frame went slack, slamming into the blood sea and unleashing huge swells outward.

At once, the Ocean of the Blood Sun's tides swirled around the senseless Royal Blutlinie, pulling him into its profound depths. The crimson fluid thickened swiftly, wrapping his form and weaving a giant pod encasing him.

Those Blutlinie fueling the method all met their end.

Cain felt no concern.

Their vitality, essence, and—above all—their Ancestor Drops stayed whole, primed for reaping.

No bounds restrained Cain's craving.

Capturing this mighty Royal Blutlinie didn't halt him.

His gaze turned to the surviving troops of the Kalous

Kingdom.

They fell one after another, hurled into the blood sea.

When the day closed, under ten percent of the Kalous Kingdom's Blutlinie slipped away, thanks to special talents or scarce artifacts. The others faced their doom in the Ocean of the Blood

Sun.

Thrill and eagerness flooded Cain's chest as he surveyed the vast array of fresh power sources now under his control.

He acted swiftly.

Having funneled some of his strength to Satan and Hades—easing their recovery from fierce fights—Cain focused wholly on his prisoners, starting with the Royal Blutlinie.

To begin, Cain delved into Kantun's psyche.

He gleaned valuable insights on training methods and Omens, though for profound secrets of the Kalous Kingdom, Kantun offered scant more than Kameron.

Afterward, Cain drew out the Royal Blutlinie's soul essence, shaping it into a dense sphere. He processed Kantun's vitality and power next, channeling them to feed the pod from his prior Royal Guard.

At last, purification of the Ancestor Drop commenced.

The routine echoed for the other Blutlinie—both offerings and

the Kalous Kingdom's fighters. The captured ones had their essences pulled and fused into a shining golden sphere, akin to

Kantun's.

Cain grew remarkably adept at this ritual.

He wrapped it up precisely when Mirena came back.