The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 855 The Scarlet King vs the Ten Swords (II)

”Earth-Fire Destruction Volcano!”

As Ishmael and his partner fired that attack, the other two Essence Evolution True Gods unleashed their spell. The man with volcanic skin conjured a volcano in the sky using his Laws and energy.

”Withering!”

The spells seemed extremely powerful but also required a long time to charge. Yet, the True God in the white dress used her Law of Time to accelerate the charge, allowing the volcano to erupt into a torrent of magma and destruction that also carried the withering power of time.

The withering magma blast and siphon of golden lightning approached Cain at a shocking speed from the left and right, but his mind was peaceful as he analyzed his next step.

ʼI could make my energy explode and defend. I could also attempt to use the Law of Space to sunder the energy radiation around me and try to teleport away. However, I need to go to the extreme for them to understand what they will face.ʼ

Cainʼs speed of thought was countless times faster than that of a normal person, and he made a decision in less than a nanosecond. His eyes glowed with powerful golden light as he relaxed every muscle in his body and harmonized his spirit with the flow of the world.

He then extended his arms as the energy in his palms began to vibrate, achieving a unique state that seemed to resonate with the power in those spells.

The withering magma blast and siphon of golden lightning finally reached Cain, but instead of the explosive might they should have unleashed, the spells froze when they made contact with his palms.

Pure and utter shock appeared in Ishmael and the other three True Gods as they saw their spells fail to act, but things were far from over as Cain seemed to grab the blast of withering magma and siphon of golden lightning before rotating his body.

Cain used The Flow to harmonize with the energy flow of both spells before rotating his body with them, severing the control of the True Gods over their spells before redirecting them.

Ishmael and the woman by his side saw the withering magma blast coming toward them, while the volcano man and his partner saw a siphon of golden lightning about to reach them. They were still trying to overcome the shock, and the counter came too fast, so the True Gods could not respond.

”BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!”

Luckily for them, before each of the spells could connect, they took a sharp turn, flashing into the sky, exploding into the Crystal Wall, and filling the heavens with their energy radiation, turning it into a beautiful sight.

Cainʼs face turned pale for a moment. While redirecting the spells was not taxing, changing their direction once they left his hands was incredibly complicated and required a monstrous effort. It would have been easier just to let them take the attack head-on, but he could not injure such powerful warriors.

Ishmael was shocked, and the confusion in his eyes grew more powerful as he did not understand what was happening or why the young man had saved them from that blast. He could not allow himself to hesitate, and his eyes grew sharp.

”Change formation. Battle Plan C!”

As soon as the Ten Swords heard those words, they nodded. The Essence Cultivation broke their coupleʼs stance since there was no point in firing powerful spells if the young man could send them back, and all True Gods mixed among each other as they flashed toward the young man full of battle will.

A man and a woman immediately flashed toward Cain. One was covered in beautiful light so radiant that it affected his sight, while the other was wrapped in shadows that seemed to vanish from existence.

Cainʼs eyes grew sharp as he detected daggers coming to his heart and the back of his neck. He acted extremely fast, grabbing the wrists of the man and woman and pushing the daggers away from his body before sending them flying away. Just as he took care of the duo, he turned to the side and saw a massive, nearly four-meter-tall Atrox in blue armor flashing toward him with a sword covered in ice.

The manʼs technique was superb, as he could feel the swordʼs sharpness and the ice on his face. In a second, eighty percent of his Solar Essence Tempest gathered in his left palm, which he used to block the sword!

”BOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!”