The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 2548: Eternum Sun

The moment those words left the Scarlet King’s lips, the entire Domain of Emptiness began to tremble. A wave of overwhelming power surged outward from his heart, halting the advance of the Alpha Omega Overgods who had been rushing toward him.

Only one figure resisted.

Empowered by his own Ancestor Domain, he forced his way forward, though even he could feel the crushing pressure building around him. His eyes widened in terror as his instincts screamed in warning, urging him to stop whatever was about to unfold.

"Eternum Sun."

In that instant, everything changed.

Cain dropped briefly to one knee, his body trembling under the immense strain. His eyes flickered as a crushing exhaustion swept through him, threatening to overwhelm his consciousness.

By allowing himself to be trapped within an enemy domain and pushing his power beyond its limits, the Scarlet King had finally grasped the principles behind Null Eternum and domain creation.

Still, the result spoke for itself.

The oppressive darkness vanished, replaced by something far more terrifying.

Everything had stopped.

Even energy itself had been halted.

"Are you still there?" Cain asked, a faint smile appearing on his face as he leaned closer.

As he spoke, even Cain felt a slight chill at the thought.

His expression shifted slightly as he sensed a change in the environment. The temperature was dropping rapidly, so much so that even Alpha Omega Overgod would feel their blood slow down.

He paused briefly, considering the implications.

There was no concern in his voice. This outcome had always been acceptable to him; after all, he never intended to leave anyone alive.

Soon, the situation grew even more extreme.

Cain observed carefully before arriving at a conclusion.

A spark of excitement ignited in his eyes as he clenched his fists.

Yet he did not allow that excitement to cloud his judgment.

Under normal circumstances, such a task would have been impossible. If a single Prima Deity had resisted, it would provoke a fierce backlash. But within this domain, resistance was meaningless. They could not move, think, or even react.

Streams of energy, blood, and soul essence gathered above Cain’s hand, forming a massive, sky-blue sphere streaked with crimson. Millions of lives were condensed into that single mass, pulsating with unimaginable power.

With a casual motion, Cain stored everything within a spatial treasure.