The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 2512: The Crimson Exarch vs Curse Eaters

The Crimson Exarch glanced toward the two Curse Eaters standing in the void.

Their combined killing intent was overwhelming. It spread across the battlefield like a dark storm, heavy enough to make even powerful warriors tremble.

Yet the only reaction it provoked from Noah was a wide smile.

In the next second, he took a single step forward.

His body dissolved into streams of golden light.

Jason and Elizabeth frowned immediately as Noah vanished from their sight. Their minds were deeply attuned to the currents of space-time, yet they felt nothing—no distortion, no displacement, no ripple in the fabric of reality.

It was as if the man had simply ceased to exist in their plane of existence.

"On your six."

The quiet voice echoed behind them.

Both Curse Eaters reacted instantly, spinning around to face the source.

There stood Noah.

Calm. Smiling. Completely relaxed.

Jason and Elizabeth silently glanced at one another.

For the first time since arriving on the battlefield, tension began to creep into their hearts.

The situation had changed.

They were no longer the ones who confused and mesmerized their opponent.

Now they were the ones wondering what kind of power they were facing.

And things were about to become even worse for them.

A brilliant streak of light flashed through the void.

Meylin returned to the battlefield.

Her sword glowed with immense power as she arrived beside Noah, her wings radiating the aura of Original Sin.

Elizabeth had managed to overpower Meylin earlier, but the battle had not been easy in the slightest. The Curse Eater had been forced to use a tremendous amount of power to secure her advantage.

Facing the mysterious newcomer in that condition would make things far more difficult.

Yet just as it seemed the two travelers from the Crimson World would confront the Curse Eaters of the Tenth Empyrean Worlds together—

Noah suddenly spoke.

"Go into the Worlds of the Root," he said calmly. "They will need you more than me."

Meylin’s eyes widened slightly.

But she did not hesitate.

She gave a brief nod before diving downward through the massive hole in the Wall of Flesh and Fire, disappearing into the depths of the corrupted world below.

When the Curse Eaters saw that, anger and humiliation flared inside their hearts.

They were being underestimated.

Blatantly.

Still, as humiliating as it was, there was also an advantage to it.

If their opponent truly underestimated them, that mistake could cost him dearly.

Immediately, the aura of the two Curse Eaters began to rise.

Higher.

And higher.

Soon, the void itself trembled beneath the pressure of their power as a cataclysmic wave of spiritual force spread outward.

Noah watched the dark tide rushing toward him.

Then he took a slow breath.

His own aura exploded outward.

Golden radiance surged through the void as the two forces collided like opposing oceans.

Light and darkness clashed violently, illuminating the battlefield like eternal day and night battling for dominion.

A deep frown appeared on the faces of the Curse Eaters.

Due to their racial gifts, Curse Eaters possessed extraordinarily powerful energy reserves and soul force.

And Jason and Elizabeth were far from ordinary members of their race.

They were members of the High Council of the Tenth Empyrean World.

Yet despite that—

They were being matched by a single man.

The two glanced at one another and nodded.

"CRACK!"

"CRACK!"

The sounds echoed from within their bodies as though seals were breaking deep inside their souls.

Their auras surged violently.

Multiple streams of soul force began to emanate from within them.

Several Depravita Auras emerged simultaneously, each perfectly synchronized, as though their bodies were vessels containing more than a single life force.

Behind Elizabeth, three terrifying figures appeared.

One was a woman wearing a dark crown, her eyes radiating the cold essence of death.

Two more shadowy entities stood beside her, each embodying a terrifying aspect of annihilation and oblivion.

But Jason’s manifestation was even more extreme.

Behind him appeared not one or two figures—

But hundreds.

Thousands even.

Individually, their auras were weaker than the three dark queens behind Elizabeth.

But as their numbers stacked upon one another, their power reached a terrifying critical mass.

Immediately, the dark spiritual wave erupting from the Curse Eaters surged forward.

The force was so immense that it began pushing back the golden radiance surrounding the Crimson Exarch.

Noah could see the darkness advancing.

Closer.

And closer.

If it reached him, its power might break his defenses for even a single second—and that would be enough for the duo to land a devastating, perhaps even decisive strike.

But Noah did not waver.

Instead, his smile widened.

He inhaled deeply.

In the next moment, his Order Wings pierced into the fabric of reality itself.

Golden radiance exploded from his Red King Eyes.

Then something incredible happened.

A massive scar appeared in the void behind Noah.

And from that fracture—

A torrent of golden brilliance burst forth.

It surged outward like a raging flood breaking through a shattered dam.

The moment it collided with the dark spiritual wave of the Curse Eaters, Jason and Elizabeth felt their hearts tremble.

Because within that current, they sensed something profound.

A power that connected all things.

A force that flowed across the entire universe without beginning or end.

Using the Power of Order, his Neo-Angel Core, and his mastery over the Flow, Noah had reached beyond the boundaries of the battlefield.

With the help of his Red King Eyes, he had opened a pathway to something far greater.

He had drawn upon a stream from the Endless River of the Flow—the cosmic current that linked all existence.

And he unleashed it upon his enemies.

The golden torrent shattered the darkness like the first ray of dawn piercing through endless night.

Jason and Elizabeth clenched their teeth, pouring every ounce of their power—and the power of the Curse Eaters within their souls—into resisting the attack.

But it wasn’t enough.

They simply lacked the strength to oppose something drawn from that dimension.

At last, the golden current crashed into them.

The impact shook the void itself.

The two Curse Eaters were blasted backward through the emptiness of space, blood exploding from their mouths.

Every orifice on their faces began to bleed under the immense spiritual damage inflicted upon them.

Noah’s smile widened as he watched them fly.

And then—

He rushed forward.