The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 1876: Rank 12 Depravita Astral Supremacy Stars



Chapter 1876: Rank 12 Depravita Astral Supremacy Stars



With overwhelming willpower and absolute determination, Cain began to ascend through the cosmic ladder, pushing past the Third Order of Rank 10 Astral Supremacy Stars. Each step forward burned through his soul and tested the core of his will, but he pressed on with unstoppable momentum. His eyes blazed as he reached the Second Order, his soul force roaring like an unstoppable tide.


But that was only the beginning.


Using the full magnitude of his refined will and soul, Cain surged onward until he reached the First Order. Here, each Astral Supremacy Star shone with an intensity that could shake worlds. A Rank 10 First Order Astral Supremacy Star was one of the greatest treasures in the Nine Empyrean Suns Universe. It was the key to unrestricted growth on the Astral Rebirth Path, guaranteeing evolution all the way to the ArchDeity Rank—a level worshipped as divine across entire civilizations.


But Cain’s eyes, burning with crimson flames, saw beyond that peak.


The ArchDeity Rank, though unrivaled for most, was merely a stepping stone in Cain’s vision. His ambitions weren’t bound by the limits of his world, or even his universe. He craved something greater, something eternal.


Driven by this consuming desire, Cain focused all of his will and hurled himself forward. His soul and mind expanded, pushing beyond their natural limits until.


"CRACK!"


The sound was like a divine chasm splitting open. A cosmic barrier shattered before him, and his vision cleared to reveal something majestic.


Rank 11 Depravita Astral Supremacy Stars.


The Star Power they emitted was utterly breathtaking—dense, complex, and more than five times stronger than any celestial energy Cain had encountered before. But that wasn’t all. At the heart of each of these stars pulsed a unique psychic force, alien and ancient. It was clear that the Depravita Race hadn’t merely enhanced these stars—they had evolved them. These celestial titans surpassed anything the Everstrife Empyrean World had ever known.


Cain’s instincts screamed at him—choosing any of these stars would cause a revolutionary transformation in his cultivation. Yet his focus didn’t waver. His gaze hardened as he looked even higher.


And then, with every fiber of his being aflame, he surged upward once more, pushing toward the Second Order of Rank 11.


Each step forward now felt like dragging his entire existence through molten metal. Cain’s breath came in ragged gasps. His chest tightened. A pounding migraine thundered in his skull. He was exhausted, but not merely tired—his fatigue ran deeper than the body, deeper than the spirit. His limbs trembled violently, every muscle fiber threatening collapse. His soul dimmed at the edges, and nausea twisted his gut as vertigo seized his senses. It felt like his very being was fracturing under the pressure.


Every rational thought screamed at him to stop. That he had gone far enough. That claiming one of these Rank 11 Second Order stars would already place him above any other cultivator in the Everstrife Empyrean World.


But Cain did not stop.


"ARGHHHHH!"


With a primal roar that echoed through space, Cain forced himself further. His eyes burned brighter than any sun, even as blood streamed from them, leaking from his ears, nose, and mouth. The weight of the void pressed on him from all sides, but he defied it.


And then—another CRACK rang out.


He broke through to the First Order of Rank 11.


Before him now were celestial bodies so intense they could incinerate the insides of even Prima Deities as if they were paper. These stars radiated monstrous force, and the core essence in each one contained a terrifying power.


Cain’s body screamed for rest. His mind began to flicker like a candle in the wind, and yet—he refused to yield.


He saw it.


Far ahead, rising even higher, was one final level.


A faded, mythical stepping stone on the astral ladder.


The Rank 12 Depravita Astral Supremacy Stars.


Cain clenched his fists. "If I had tried before mastering the Concept of Evolution, before refining the Primarch of Conquest Leviathan, it would have been impossible," he muttered. "But now..."


A deadly light glowed in his eyes as he activated his Ego Wave and channeled the very core of his soul force. Then, with unflinching will, he ignited both.


Cain burned his ego and soul.


The agony was instant and indescribable. It felt like every nerve in his body had been set ablaze. As though every bone was shattered and every organ liquified. His consciousness teetered, but his conviction burned even brighter than the pain.


"Come on. Come on. Come on—!" he shouted, more to himself than anyone else.


Blood poured from every orifice, yet Cain advanced. Step by grueling step. Pressure like a collapsing galaxy crushed down on him, warping his thoughts, trying to drown him in oblivion.


But he did not stop until he heard it.


"RUMBLE!"


This time, the sound wasn’t a crack. It was as if the cosmos itself shattered.


Before him appeared a realm of impossible glory.


Heavenly bodies with the power to shatter worlds, to ignite the void, to rewrite the very laws of creation. Each of them was a singularity of divine potential, vibrating with forces that defied explanation.


"Beautiful..." Cain whispered, barely conscious.


Unfortunately, he didn’t have the luxury of awe. With what little awareness remained, he scanned the stars for compatibility, seeking the one that could take him even further.


There weren’t many. At this height, scarcity ruled. But one caught his eye.


A single pitch-black sphere floated silently before him. It wasn’t made of shadow—it was formed from perfect stillness. A gravity-forged psychic singularity, pulsing in complete silence. Yet each pulse reverberated across the fabric of reality, sending golden threads of causal entropy spiraling through the multiverse.


Around the sphere spun a crown of fractal auroras, shaped like infinite, recursive lotus petals. Within each petal danced mirrored galaxies, frozen at the edge of collapse.


Cain smiled through the blood and tears. This star... it was perfect.


It resonated with his Inner Universe, forged from the Abyssal Singularity Scripture. It was not just compatible—they were like two sides of the same coin.



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