The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 2546: Ancestor Domain (II)

The instant his approach became undeniable, the eyes of the two generals and two kings leading the battalions of Royal Blutlinie turned toward the Dark Blood King, silently urging him to act.

The Dark Blood King clenched his fists with such force that blood seeped from his palms. Rage burned within him, mixed with a suffocating pressure that clouded his thoughts. Despite his fury, he could not find a clear solution.

His thoughts raced, but the mounting pressure made clarity impossible. Every stare of expecting eyes feels like a dagger puncturing his mind, making the confusion and hesitation grow stronger.

Yet within seconds, cracks began to spread across its surface. Somehow, the Scarlet King had struck at its weakest point, unraveling its structure and piercing through it before anyone could react.

Then four words resounded.

In the next instant, a massive explosion illuminated the capital’s sky—but the attacks struck nothing. They had missed completely.

The Dark Blood King’s eyes widened as terror gripped his heart. He turned around instinctively—and there he was.

His speed had been so overwhelming that not a single one of them had followed his movement. No perception, no instinct, no sense had been able to track him. Every fiber of the Dark Blood King’s being screamed at him to run, to escape as far as possible from this monster. Yet he understood the truth with crushing clarity. There was no escape.

He stood at the very center of the capital, surrounded by countless weapons, formations, and enemies, with dozens of Alpha Omega Overgods sealing every possible escape. Yet his expression remained calm, almost indifferent. In contrast, the Royal Blutlinie around him were paralyzed by fear, their hearts overwhelmed by dread.

It was not merely strength—it was absolute dominance. His speed was beyond their comprehension, his presence impossible to resist. Though his raw strength and endurance might not seem overwhelmingly superior, they still existed at a higher level of existence.

The Dark Blood King froze. His mind went blank as he struggled to grasp a path forward. Every option led to the same conclusion.

Inside his mind, he roared in despair.

Yet to his astonishment, the Scarlet King did not attack.

"What are you waiting for? Use your Ancestor Domain."

The Dark Blood King stared at him in disbelief. His Ancestor Domain was his final card, the one power that could turn the tide and transform this nightmare into victory. Yet he had hesitated because he doubted it would be fast enough to trap someone like the Scarlet King.

Suspicion flared. There had to be a scheme behind this, some hidden trap. Yet at the same time, a desperate hope surged within him.

Clinging to that hope, the Dark Blood King formed a seal with his hands. The power of his Ancestor Drop ignited, burning with immense intensity as he began to chant.

All sound dissolves to stillness.

There is no distance... no meaning... no self.

With every word, the energy surrounding him grew darker and heavier, the very air trembling under the weight of his power. The pressure intensified until it became suffocating, distorting reality itself.

"Ancestor Domain: Emptiness Unbound!"

Light vanished.

Everything was consumed.

The Ancestor Domain had been unleashed.