The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 862 Cosmic Tyrant Frameworkʼs Fourth Level (I)

”I will stay for the following week in the Hyperion Continent, so if you have any inquiries or doubts, you can summon me. After that, I will march to Kronos to ensure everything is in order with the Atrox Immortus Empire. I expect the armies to be ready to march through the Bridge of Hope toward Gaia in a month.”

Cian paused at this point, his eyes growing cold.

”Be sure that no matter how many of your forces march into Atlas, none of the Sacred Races will use that as a chance to attack your domain. I will slaughter any force or organization attacking a race fighting Dark Sky.”

Eon and the Patriarchs smiled when they heard that, as it meant that they could freely march into Atlas without concern for the Atrox Immortus Race planning something in Hyperion while they were away. Of course, Cainʼs word also meant that if any of them were to try to move into Kronos, he would kill them.

”We understand. A month is enough to ready our armies to march through the Bridge of Hope and into Atlas.”

”Good!”

Cain nodded, and a meaningful light appeared in his eyes as he continued.

”I would also like to extend an invitation to all your best Wave Crafters, Alchemy Masters, Rune Masters, and Genetic Coders. I can bring them to a special place where they will have access to the most advanced cultivation techniques and knowledge regarding their professions. However, if they accept, they will lose contact with the outside world until the fight with Dark Sky ends.

This is an invitation, and it is not obligatory. I can accept up to three hundred masters of each profession. They must understand that they might not return to their families for hundreds or even thousands of years.”

Eonʼs eyes narrowed as he heard that. He did not doubt that it would be a divine opportunity that the Scarlet King was offering to those masters, but losing all contact with the outside world was hard, especially if you didnʼt know how long it would last.

”I will contact the masters and geniuses of those professions and relay your message. I will have a list of those willing to follow you soon.”

Cain nodded and then smiled before turning toward Lord Kabuto and Lord Zanginis.

”Father, uncle, wait for me in the Solis Clan Sacred Home. Gather as much treasure as possible in the meantime; the stronger and eviler, the better.”

Lord Zanginis and Lord Kabuto were a little confused by the request, but they were sure it was bound to be something exciting, so they smiled and nodded. The rest of the Patriarchs could only look at the duo with envy. It was clear that the Scarlet King would help them grow stronger since they were his favorites, and none of them would be so lucky.

After that, Cain turned to the Patriarch of the Fenrir Clan and Xena Fenrir. Cain waved his hand, and three floating swords emerged from his space ring the following second.

Those were the Space Swords. They had been of great use before, but Cain had much better weapons now, and it was time to return them as he wanted something much more precious.

The weapons flew toward the Patriarch of the Fenrir Clan, and as the woman glanced at the Space Swords, she saw not a single crack on them. Even more impressive was that the energy matrices had been improved, and the treasure was even stronger than the last time she saw them.

Although the Space Swords had received a lot of damage, especially during the last fight against the Crown Prince and evil halberd, Cain had made sure the masters in the [Samsara Arsenal Module]ʼs First Layer fixed them.

Xena stared at Cain briefly as she stored the swords in her space ring and nodded.

”It is back in the Sacred Home of my clan.”

”Then letʼs go.”

Cain appeared next to the Patriarch of the Fenrir Clan the next second and put his hand over her shoulder before the Collapsing Space-Time Eye glowed, and a monstrous space force emerged from his body.

”CRACK!”

A flash of awe appeared in the eyes of the Patriarchs of the Ten Great Bloodlines as they saw the cracks in space with humanoid forms left behind due to the immensely powerful teleportation that Cain triggered.

”There is no time to lose. We all have our tasks and must prepare our armies.”

”Yes, Emperor!”

All the Patriarchs nodded, and their eyes were sharp, ready to mobilize the full strength of their armies.

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Xenaʼs eyes widened the next moment as she was on Amazon a moment ago, and the next moment, she appeared in the Sacred Home of the Fenrir Clan. Her clanʼs home was over five sectors away from the capital, yet she arrived in less than a second!

However, before she could get over the shock, her entire body began to tremble as her face grew pale. She felt a recoil that almost made her spit blood.

Teleportation was not simply disappearing and appearing somewhere else. You would open a wormhole between two points and use it to travel an immense amount of distance, ignoring most obstacles in the path. This teleportation was so massive and powerful that it took a toll on Xenaʼs body.

”Oh, sorry about that. I had already gotten used to the backlash, but I guess you are too frail.”

Xena looked to the side and saw Cain. As the one that triggered the teleportation, the recoil would have been even more brutal on him, yet he seemed perfectly fine. However, what shocked her most was the massive control over space the young man could unleash. It was miles ahead of hers despite her bloodline.

”I will wait for you here.”

Cain said nothing else and glanced at the woman. Xena stared at the young man for a moment and nodded, then vanished from the sky and returned with a space ring a minute later.