The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 1793: ORIGINAL SIN

More and more elental forces crashed into the Blood Fire, drawn not only from Cain’s body but also channeled directly from the Scarlet Throne. The fiery fusion intensified rapidly, and it didn’t take long before a molten core began to form at its center. At first, it was no larger than a grain of rice, yet its mass was so overwhelming that it twisted the very fabric of space around it.

Cain felt imnse pressure crashing through his body, attempting to crush him under its weight. But he did not hesitate or slow down—he pushed harder, driving more elental force into the Blood Fire with relentless strength. The molten core continued to expand, growing denser and heavier, its gravity distorting space to the point that the disturbance began to ripple throughout Cain’s entire body and internal organs.

Wounds tore open across his flesh, organs twisted under the pressure—but each ti his body reached its limits, a stream of red fire carrying an imnse amount of vitality surged from the Scarlet Throne, healing him and allowing the forging process to continue. This regenerative loop allowed Cain to push forward, breaking past natural limits.

It was only after several months of constant effort—when the walls of his heart were so warped they nearly collapsed entirely—that Cain stopped feeding elental force into the Blood Fire and allowed the molten core to stabilize.

His face was pale, his breath ragged, and exhaustion threatened to drown him. Yet he didn’t falter.

Now that the molten core had been completed—surpassing even the highest standard described in the Prival Genesis Body—Cain began the second stage. He directed the Origin Power of his Divine Kingdom into the core and slowly built a structure around it: a vessel to contain the destructive force and transform it into power.

Another few months passed, but at long last, Cain smiled as he beheld the result.

A majestic obsidian furnace surrounded the molten core. It was a thing of beauty and dread—harnessing the molted core’s violent power, stabilizing its chaotic energy, and establishing equilibrium between it and Cain’s body.

"My Unified Blood Elental Forge," Cain whispered, a thrill coursing through his heart as he witnessed the incredible construct he had forged within himself.

The thrill only intensified as power spread outward from the forge, enhancing his muscle density, strengthening his bones, and drastically improving the resilience of his organs. His body was evolving, becoming a living weapon of terrifying might capable of breaking through Peak Prima Deity’s armor as if it were made of paper.

"And that’s not all," Cain said as he raised his hand and clenched his fist. "The weight of a collapsing star."

He could feel it—three new abilities born from this transformation, each one ready to push his battle power to unprecedented levels.

Cain allowed himself a brief mont to savor his new strength, but he did not let pride distract him for long. Closing his eyes once more, he returned to his training. Though the second level of the Prival Genesis Body was now complete, there was still more to do: his energy pool needed refinent, and several Oniric Truths awaited further comprehension.

But before losing himself again in deep cultivation, there was sothing Cain needed to check.

"Supercomputer Assistant," Cain spoke into the depths of his mind, "show the Dream you’ve designed for ylin."

Though less than a year had passed, Cain trusted the ArchDeity-grade innate ability had completed the task. And as expected, it did not disappoint. A chanical voice echoed in his consciousness:

[Beep! Task complete: Design a Dream offering supre power and survival capabilities to the Depravita-class lifeform known as ylin.

Result: ORIGINAL SIN

"What is called sin is but unmastered force. I do not reject it—I beco its apex!"]

Cain’s eyes narrowed as he saw the Dream’s na.

Original Sin.

It was a path that had drawn his attention early in his journey, but it had never truly suited him. It focused heavily on destruction, primal urges, and internal darkness—while Cain’s path was one of conquest, evolution, and eventual sublimation. There was no question that the Original Sin Dream offered imnse power—but was it right for ylin?

Though the young woman was ruthless, Cain did not see her as the embodint of evil.

Still, he did not jump to conclusions. He patiently listened as the Supercomputer Assistant elaborated:

[Oniric Truths based on the Seven Deadly Sins are extrely powerful, but their influence is volatile. When approached incompletely or in imbalance, they can lead to deviations in a Dream, halting one’s growth entirely.]

Cain’s eyes flickered with insight at that. He couldn’t help but think of Tiama. She, too, had followed the Original Sins. But sothing had stalled her progress. It seed she had only ever mastered five of the seven sins, perhaps forced to complete her Dream prematurely before mastering them all.

Of course, the Dragon Empress still beca an extraordinarily powerful ArchDeity through those Oniric Truths—and for most cultivators, that would be enough.

But Cain’s ambitions far exceeded the ArchDeity realm. He was aiming for the absolute peak—and if ylin was to walk beside him to the end, she would need a path capable of elevating her to the sa heights.

Fortunately, the Supercomputer Assistant continued:

[As a Depravita, ylin possesses an innate advantage in communing with the Seven Deadly Sins. Her unique racial composition allows her to interface with them at a deeper, more integrated level than any other life form. This makes her the ideal candidate to embark on the Dream of Original Sins.]

[This Dream functions as a complete Oniric Frawork composed of seven Oniric Truths—each based on one of the Original Sins. Together, they form a perfectly cyclical and balanced system, where each Sin complents and opposes the others in a refined alchemical progression of power, self-mastery, and philosophical transcendence.]

[This is not a path of indulgence or suppression, but one of domination and sublimation—transforming primal forces into pillars of strength. Their true anings are unveiled only when moral categories are transcended.]

[Estimated Potential: Alpha Oga Overgod.]