The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 1884: Leaving the world empty (III)

The spatial energy within the enormous formation rapidly intensified, becoming stronger and more chaotic until it finally stabilized, forming a massive, shimmering portal that pierced the sky. Less than a second later, figures began emerging steadily from within. The first to step forth were familiar faces to the Sky Sovereign: Magnus, Rylanor, the Thirteen Stars of Doomsday, and thousands upon thousands of warriors from the Scarlet Path who had already acquainted themselves with the Everlife Continent.

As soon as they emerged, their eyes widened in amazement as they beheld the awe-inspiring figure of the Primarch of Conquest Leviathan towering majestically above them. Although all of them knew that Cain had successfully defeated Divine Calamity, they had not witnessed the fight firsthand, nor had they seen this colossal, majestic form before.

The overwhelming presence of Leviathan filled their hearts with reverence and deep admiration, causing the scarlet flames within their eyes to blaze with greater intensity. Yet, they swiftly recalled their mission and responsibilities, instantly regaining their composure. With practiced efficiency, they rapidly mobilized, positioning themselves along the perimeter of the formation, preparing to guide and protect the incoming population.

Moments later, millions upon millions of beings from all six Sacred Races started crossing the colossal portal. Naturally, their eyes also instinctively focused on the gigantic silhouette of Leviathan. Its immense form could have easily inspired terror and panic under different circumstances, yet for the people of Aether, Leviathan was simply a divine manifestation of the Scarlet King, the deity they worshipped devoutly. Thus, its presence did not invoke fear, but rather provided reassurance and a profound sense of safety, calming their hearts as they moved forward into their new world.

Despite the incredible scale of the mass exodus, there was no panic or chaos. Instead, there was a remarkable orderliness and steady flow, with people following precise instructions from Scarlet Path cultivators. They calmly emerged from the portal, swiftly organized themselves, and then settled in orderly groups along the edges of the designated areas. Witnessing this impressive coordination and efficiency, the Sky Sovereign and the other Prima Deities standing nearby couldn’t help but look upon the unfolding scene with awe and admiration.

Guiding tens of thousands of people through a single teleportation array would already be considered extremely difficult, even for seasoned experts. However, what they witnessed here went far beyond mere tens of thousands; the Scarlet Path’s logistic masters seamlessly managed the smooth transportation and organization of tens of millions of people each passing minute. Such flawless execution of this intricate operation was staggering, particularly given that many of those transported were neither trained soldiers nor powerful cultivators, but ordinary citizens—individuals who usually panicked or froze when confronted with sudden and unfamiliar scenarios.

This clearly indicated that those responsible for managing the operation on Aether’s side possessed extraordinary organizational capabilities. Their coordination, discipline, and efficiency were so impressive that the billions of inhabitants from Aether had successfully completed their exodus in only fifteen short hours—a logistical feat unprecedented in scale and speed.

However, just as the exodus appeared to be nearing completion, a sudden and unexpected phenomenon occurred: a flood of Wave Beasts began emerging from within the portal. The teleportation formation possessed no inherent barrier against their entry, so as these beasts moved toward the portal on the other side, the formation’s gravitational pull drew them through as well.

Initially, this unexpected influx of Wave Beasts caused some concern among Scarlet Path cultivators stationed nearby. Although the beasts posed minimal threat to cultivators of their caliber, they still moved to swiftly eliminate them. However, before anyone could act, a commanding voice echoed clearly from above.

"Let them pass."

Instantly, the Scarlet Path warriors halted their attacks, recognizing the unmistakable authority of Cain’s voice. The Scarlet King calmly observed the emerging beasts, an insightful and meaningful gleam appearing in his gaze.

"They must have sensed the approaching end, compelling them to escape," Cain softly commented with a faint smile. With a casual wave of his hand, he effortlessly manipulated immense energy, gently guiding billions of Wave Beasts toward distant forests, mountains, and oceans throughout the continent.

"Are you perhaps being too merciful?" Apex’s voice resonated teasingly inside Cain’s mind.

Cain simply smiled and responded calmly, "They are a part of nature’s balance. If they desire survival, then I shall grant them the chance. After all, I do not believe in cruelty without purpose, nor do I find any pleasure in unnecessary killing."

Upon hearing Cain’s thoughtful response, Apex—who had been quietly observing from deep within Cain’s Soul Dimension—smiled gently. He glanced back toward the colossal gates behind him, murmuring softly, "That compassionate heart is truly your own—not influenced by external forces."

Content with Cain’s actions, Apex closed his eyes and withdrew, allowing Cain to proceed with his plan.

The Wave Beasts seemed to instinctively understand Cain’s intent. Rather than causing chaos, they smoothly and calmly exited the formation, rapidly scattering into their new environment. Some undoubtedly would perish in this strange new land, unable to adapt to the harsh conditions and formidable predators of the Everstrife Empyrean World. Yet others would rise, breaking through their limitations, evolving into powerful Divine Beasts or even higher beings in the distant future. It was impossible to predict which ones would succeed or fail, yet all had been given an opportunity—a genuine chance to survive and forge their own destiny.

Eventually, after several hours, the last Wave Beast successfully emerged, leaving behind the world of Aether entirely devoid of sentient life. Fortunately, this was perfectly timed: mere minutes after the final beast crossed over, the massive portal began closing, the teleportation matrix combusting in a brilliant flash as its remaining power was exhausted, leaving nothing but a dissipating cloud of smoke behind.

The billions of inhabitants now standing safely on the Everlife Continent turned their gazes upward, eyes collectively focused upon Cain. Doubt, anxiety, and curiosity naturally flooded their hearts. They had willingly abandoned their ancestral homes, marching bravely into a completely unknown world. Such abrupt and total change inevitably caused internal turmoil and uncertainty among the populace.

Sensing their collective emotional state and turbulent thoughts, Cain took a slow, deep breath. His eyes sharpened dramatically as he concentrated, quickly identifying an individual in the vast crowd below. With an authoritative yet gentle gesture, he waved his hand.