The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 1845: Leaving the Crimsonsky Continent

An infinite timespan. Knowing that even as the worlds crumble to dust and blows away, you will still be alive.

That realization struck Cain like thunder across a silent sky.

He had never been someone obsessed with his lifespan. After all, even before becoming a True Primordial, his natural life expectancy had already surpassed ten million years, thanks to the power of his Alter Ego. Since he was not even two hundred years old, worrying about running out of time was not something that bothered him.

But still—this?

This was different.

This wasn’t extended life.

This was the absence of death.

Cain had become an unending entity, his essence divorced from the chains of time. He was now something that even ArchDeities couldn’t compare to.

And it stunned him.

Yet, once the shock faded, it was quickly replaced by a dangerous glint in his eyes.

”Taboo race...”

Cain still remembered the term clearly—those words were used by the mysterious man who ordered Divine Calamity to kill him. A man whose identity remained unknown, shrouded in veils of cosmic secrecy.

Primordials were unique in countless ways, but if there was one feature that truly set them apart, it was this: upon reaching the Third Realm, they became immortal.

Not even ArchDeities, the titans of creation and destruction in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe, could achieve that. Immortality was something only those in the Crimson World seemed to be able to attain, whether by forging an Eternal Kingdom or pushing the Divine Kingdom System until becoming an Alpha-Omega Overgod.

As far as Cain knew, there was no such immortal entity in the entire Nine Empyrean Suns Universe.

”So why... why would someone want to prevent immortal lifeforms from emerging in this universe?”

That question began to fester in Cain’s mind. The most obvious answer was envy, but Cain didn’t believe something so simple could explain it. No—this felt bigger. Deeper. As if he had stumbled into the beginnings of a secret so ancient, so profound, that it pierced the bones of reality itself.

And yet, no matter how much he pondered, he lacked the pieces of the puzzle.

”Not yet,” he muttered.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed his heart and returned to analyzing the data the system had presented. His anxious expression faded, replaced by a widening smile.

”Now then, the new bloodline...”

He considered the nature of what had just awakened inside him. The perfect convergence of elements, Laws, and the ability to commune with the world—it needed a name that would reflect its majesty. He was about to begin brainstorming when—

”What are you wasting your time for? We both know you’re going to pick some terrible name.”

Cain’s brow twitched at the familiar, sarcastic voice echoing in his mind.

”Apex,” he muttered, annoyed but ultimately amused. After a moment, he simply shrugged.

”Let’s call it the Singularity Supernova Primordial Bloodline.”

[Name assigned.]

The system’s robotic voice confirmed the registration, and Cain moved on to the analysis.

His smile widened even further as he reviewed his status. The awakening of the First Star of Origin had caused a tremendous boost across the board, and thanks to the unique synergy between body and soul that only Primordials possessed, his Soul Force had skyrocketed.

There hadn’t been much growth in his other Paths of Power, but that made sense.

His Ego Eternal Path was currently undergoing evolution—it wouldn’t progress further until Lord of Conquest Leviathan evolved. As for the Essence Evolution and Astral Rebirth Paths, he had paused both deliberately.

”I’ll resume my Essence Path after completing the transformation of my Inner World with the Abyssal Singularity Scripture.

As for the Astral Path, it’ll evolve again once I can safely draw upon the power of the Depravita Astral Supremacy Stars.”

His eyes grew sharp with resolve.

”Time to return.”

With a single wave of his hand, Cain summoned the Crown Prince of the Golden Star Kingdom. The journey back to the Everlife Continent would be long, and Cain had no intention of wasting time just flying.

The Crown Prince nodded and used his power to forge a massive floating platform, upon which Cain seated himself in a meditative position. Without delay, the prince hoisted the platform onto his back and launched into the sky.

Cain allowed his consciousness to sink deeply into his cultivation. With the [A.I. Chip Module]’s scanning power, there was no threat that could sneak up on him.

He could afford to delve fully into the depths of his evolution.

First, Cain focused on the Worldcell Ascension Method.

Immediately, waves of elemental power—each resonating with his five elemental Proto Laws—rose from within his Inner World and began to flood through every cell of his body.

Each of these Laws—Tempering Flame, Unshattered Stone, Tidal Resilience, Gale-Shell Flow, and Thunderforged Vessel—held profound meaning and resonance. Together, they began restructuring the internal matrix of his cells.

One by one, his cells transformed into independent elemental engines, each capable of sustaining life on a cosmic scale.

When the transformation completed, Rank 10 Star Power flooded into the cells, stabilizing the new matrix and helping them evolve into microcosmic worlds—realms of elemental balance.

It didn’t take long for the Law forces to infiltrate his cells.

But completing the process? That would take months.

Fortunately, Cain had a solution.

”System, assign the [A.I. Chip Module] to continue the process.”

[Task assigned.]

With the computational might of the module overseeing the transformation, Cain turned his attention to something far more complex—something no module could do for him.

He began reviewing the Law insights he had stolen from Divine Calamity, along with the refined fragments taken from the Prima Deities fed to the Scarlet Throne.

Cain closed his eyes and dove into the Chaos Before the Laws—that primordial soup of possibility as he dived into Time, Gravity, and Space.

His Inner World began to shift.

The forces of gravity, space, and time grew more pronounced, warping and distorting the very essence of his realm.

From his meditative posture, a new aura radiated—a gravitational field so intense that it twisted light and bent the fabric of reality itself.