The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 1857: Scarlet Leviathan’s evolution

The Night Prince’s smile widened dramatically as he observed the majestic rise of his Scarlet Leviathan, feeling the potent surge of its strength and power. He gazed upon the creature with profound satisfaction and nodded solemnly. Although its origin was tied deeply to the Lord of Conquest Leviathan, the creature had grown alongside him, nurtured by his strength and spirit. Through countless battles, it had fed off his energies, while in return, it had reshaped and reforged his talents into something extraordinary.

The Scarlet Leviathan was not merely a beast or a tool—it was a truly sentient lifeform. They had become far more than partners; they had become inseparable friends, sharing a single existence in battle. Yet now, at this pivotal moment, they both recognized it was time to part ways. They needed to advance, to evolve beyond their current limitations and rise to unparalleled heights.

"ROOOOAAARR!"

With a deafening roar filled with determination and pride, the Scarlet Leviathan Sovereign surged upward, breaking through the sky toward the massive crimson gates of the Scarlet Throne that hovered ominously above.

Entering the Scarlet Throne typically meant an eternity of torment. Countless souls had already suffered endlessly within, their egos trapped forever in agony, fueling the throne’s insatiable hunger for psychic energy. Yet the Scarlet Leviathan’s fate was fundamentally different. As a being born from the essence of the Lord of Conquest Leviathan, merging into the Scarlet Throne was not imprisonment—it was a sacred return to their origin, a moment of profound ascension.

The Scarlet Leviathan’s eyes gleamed with primal power as its massive serpentine body began attuning itself harmoniously with the throne’s very essence. A thunderous rumble resonated through the air, shaking reality itself as enormous waves of psychic energy flooded into the colossal creature. Its form expanded rapidly, ascending higher and higher, growing in size and majesty as the surge of power transformed its very nature.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone present, the titanic snake coiled elegantly, biting its own tail, symbolizing eternity. Its shimmering scales expanded outward, and within mere moments, it metamorphosed into a glorious star—massive and radiant, shining brilliantly with awe-inspiring beauty.

But just as observers thought the transformation complete, the dazzling Scarlet Star began glowing brighter, its luminance intensifying exponentially. Psychic energy from the Scarlet Throne, spanning tens of thousands of kilometers, poured into the star, saturating it with an incomprehensible magnitude of power.

Suddenly, eyes materialized within the burning star, their intense gaze piercing through reality itself, locking firmly onto a singular figure below.

"BOOOOOOOOOMMMM!"

A surge of unprecedented psychic force erupted from within the Night Prince, enveloping him in a storm of radiant energy. He was momentarily stunned, and then he began to laugh uncontrollably, exhilaration flooding every fiber of his being.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The sheer excitement of this new power coursing through his veins was intoxicating. Now that his Scarlet Leviathan had successfully fused with the Scarlet Throne, he gained domain over a portion of the vast, near-limitless ArchDeity-level energy flowing throughout that dimension. It was exactly what he needed—a catalyst for his long-awaited evolution.

The Night Prince turned toward Cain, and upon seeing the young man’s approving nod, an overwhelming sense of liberation and purpose flooded his heart.

"No more hiding."

In that instant, the Night Prince’s entire form shifted dramatically. His previously handsome yet sinister appearance dissolved, replaced by something far more majestic and imposing. A tall, broad-shouldered figure emerged at the center of the psychic storm, his presence alone powerful enough to warp and distort the surrounding space. His glowing violet eyes radiated an unrestrained, primal energy, cutting through the storm like twin beacons.

Intricate patterns of pulsing purple runes flowed across his form, merging with intricate arcane circuits that encircled him in an endless spiral. Dark tendrils resembling living shadows drifted around him, responding effortlessly to his subconscious commands. He stood rigid, fists clenched tightly—not from anger, but from sheer concentration, as if restraining within himself an immeasurable force ready to be unleashed.

"The Sky Sovereign?" Zoro, one of the members of Divine Calamity Heaven’s Triumvirate, couldn’t help but mutter aloud in utter disbelief. During his youth, Zoro had extensively researched ancient tombs and long-forgotten archives, including the burial grounds of legendary powerhouses. The figure before him matched exactly the descriptions and depictions of the legendary Sky Sovereign.

Shock rippled through the surrounding Prima Deities at Zoro’s words. The Sky Sovereign had been an unmatched existence in the distant past. His tomb had been raided by Cain Laurifer merely decades ago, and he was supposed to be long dead. Yet, here he stood—alive, powerful, and radiating an aura more overwhelming than ever before.

But the shocks were far from over. The Sky Sovereign displayed a wide, triumphant smile as he revealed his true form to the world, the form that resonated deeply with his revitalized soul. He understood clearly the consequences of revealing himself openly. His betrayal by someone he once considered a close friend—an ArchDeity—was still fresh in his memory, and stepping into the light now would undoubtedly bring that powerful enemy back into his life.

Yet he welcomed it. That very pressure, that looming threat of annihilation, was precisely the challenge he craved. He needed that crucible to evolve further, to break beyond all limitations, to honor the man who had granted him rebirth and a second chance.

Slowly, majestically, the Sky Sovereign rose into the air, his aura intensifying so greatly that even Divine Masters nearby fled in terror, unable to withstand his overwhelming presence.

"Awaken, Anubis!"

As those powerful words reverberated throughout the battlefield, an immense, dark sun materialized behind him—his Alter Ego fully manifesting. Unlike the Gu Sect Master, whose Alter Ego had simply mirrored the old form, the Sky Sovereign’s Alter Ego was a true rebirth. His death and subsequent resurrection had reshaped his mind, ego, and soul, refining him beyond his original limits. This new Alter Ego held a boundless potential that sent chills down the spines of even the proudest Prima Deities watching from above.

In truth, the Sky Sovereign had been deliberately suppressing his cultivation until this perfect moment. Now, with his Scarlet Leviathan’s fusion into the Scarlet Throne granting him unprecedented access to an ocean of psychic and spiritual power, he finally unleashed the full extent of his evolution.𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

His figure towered over the battlefield, a symbol of power reborn, rebirth forged from death itself. Under the gaze of countless eyes filled with awe, fear, and disbelief, the Sky Sovereign stood proudly, no longer bound by the past, ready to claim a future worthy of legends.