The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 1792: Primeval Genesis Body’s second level

Meylin’s eyes burned with desire and unwavering determination as she heard Cain’s words. The further one advanced through the realms, the greater the danger—but equally, the greater the chances to reshape one’s destiny. With every breakthrough came risk, but also boundless opportunity.

The Depravita of Pride believed firmly that as long as she and Cain stood together, there was no adversity they could not overcome.

A solemn light flickered in her gaze as she nodded to Cain, then turned toward her Divine Kingdom. It was time to nurture her Black Hole as far as the potential of her domain would allow.

Cain smiled gently at her retreating figure before shifting his attention to the billions of vampires below. His Eye of Gluttony ignited with a crimson light, and with a single impulse of will, he projected a clear and resonant intention into the minds and hearts of every soul in the Divine Kingdom.

It was a simple command—one that would neither enslave nor strip them of their egos or identities.

"Train in the Oniric Truth of Bloodlines."

Vampires were naturally gifted in all things related to blood. Their talents, instincts, and affinity leaned heavily toward blood manipulation. Lilith, their former queen, had encouraged them to train in the Oniric Truth of Blood to harvest the energy their souls radiated for her own benefit. But Cain had something else in mind—he wanted them focused on Bloodlines, as that would align with his Dream.

Naturally, the feedback he could obtain from a single vampire would be negligible. Even a million would hardly register. But a billion? That was a different matter entirely.

With a wave of his hand, Cain manifested countless cultivation tomes across the Divine Kingdom—each one focused on the Oniric Truth of Bloodlines in some way. These techniques had been taken from the dozens of Prima Deities that now served as fuel within the Scarlet Throne. Their collected knowledge would more than suffice to raise the vampires to the peak of the Void Eclipse Legendary Rank.

With this arrangement complete, Cain headed into his grand castle and assumed a meditative posture, preparing to enter deep cultivation. He first synchronized with the core of his Divine Kingdom, allowing its energy to circulate through his body and Soul Dimension.

The process was intuitive and seamless. In less than a second, Cain felt a surge of energy flooding into him, which he carefully used to nurture both his body and the Black Hole within his Soul Dimension.

"That settles my energy pool. Now, let’s move on to the Oniric Truths."

Cain partitioned a portion of his consciousness to maintain the steady flow of Origin Power, and then shifted his attention to the vast sea of insights he had stolen from the Prima Deities now trapped within the Scarlet Throne. Although fully replicating their comprehension was impossible, Cain estimated he could absorb around 50% of their knowledge.

While a 100% grasp of a single Oniric Truth would provide significantly more power, quantity could, in many cases, balance out quality. Right now, Cain had access to at least twenty Oniric Truths he could elevate to 50% simply by meditating on the stolen insights.

He assigned a large portion of his mental faculties to systematically analyze, decode, and internalize these truths. Each insight was processed, assimilated, and made his own.

Once satisfied with the absorption of those insights, Cain smiled faintly. To his delight, he still had enough mental strength left for another task—something equally important.

Naturally, he turned to the Primeval Genesis Body.

It was thanks to completing the first level of this formidable technique that he had been able to so easily defeat Lilith and almost bisect the Beast God.

If he could reach the second level—"The Pillar Ascends"—his raw physical strength alone would be enough to tear through the defenses of even a Half-Step ArchDeity. And if he added the flames of Gluttony and his Reaper Touch, he might even pierce the shields of a fully realized ArchDeity.

A flicker of fanatic determination appeared in Cain’s eyes. That level of strength would place his Neo-Demon True Doomsday Body above even his Primordial Body!

He took a deep breath, calming the excitement within his soul, and turned his focus to the technique.

"’The Pillar Ascends’ is also known as the Fusion of Blood and Element. My body will become a singularity—a living gravitational core where bloodlines, elemental energies, and Origin Power converge. This creates the Unified Blood Elemental Forge."

Cain carefully examined the technique’s foundational principles before proceeding.

"Triggering this transformation will exponentially enhance my muscle density, bone strength, and organ resilience, unleashing a level of raw strength that borders on cataclysmic. The first step is to draw all Third Realm Bloodlines into my heart and ignite a Blood Flame. But if my resilience isn’t high enough, the flame will consume me from the inside out."

That warning would have terrified most cultivators, but Cain merely smiled. If there was one thing he had unwavering faith in, it was the power of his Neo-Demon True Doomsday Body.

Streams of integrated bloodlines surged toward his heart, coalescing into a singular point. Then—he ignited them.

Crimson flames erupted within him, searing through his veins like a molten tide. Yet Cain didn’t stop there. He poured in additional bloodline power—this time from the Scarlet Throne itself. The Blood Flame grew hotter and fiercer. The heat became unbearable, scorching even the walls of his mighty heart.

But Cain endured. He knew that the stronger the flame, the more powerful the Unified Blood Elemental Forge would become.

Only when he sensed that the internal burn was approaching a truly dangerous level did he halt the influx. Then, without hesitation, he began the second phase: channeling an ocean of elemental power into the Blood Flame.

Lightning, fire, wind, earth, and water—every element Cain had command over flooded into the crucible within his heart. The clash of energies nearly knocked him out of his trance, but he held on. Sweat dripped down his brow. Blood seeped from the corners of his mouth. But his gaze remained unbroken.