Noticing the fleeting confusion in the eyes of Cain and ylin, the Lord of the Void allowed a broad, knowing smile to appear on his face. "Right before the spell fully triggered," he explained with a voice filled with calm confidence, "my Soul Dinsion teleported safely back to my Divine Kingdom, shielding it from all harm."
Awe and admiration filled the gazes of the Neo-Demon and the Depravita as they processed this remarkable revelation. The power of the Lord of the Void truly defied comprehension; his strategies were ingenious, and the depth of his sches was enough to unsettle even the most formidable adversaries.
A lifeform’s most precious and irreplaceable asset was its Soul Dinsion. Typically, an Archdeity might require hundreds of thousands—or even millions—of years to fully restore if destroyed. Yet the Lord of the Void circumvented this entirely, showcasing a profound mastery over his cultivation path.
Curious, the duo carefully observed the Lord of the Void’s current body, noticing it was significantly weaker and less substantial compared to his original presence. Sensing their scrutiny, the Lord of the Void provided further clarity with an untroubled deanor.
"This form is rely a temporary vessel," he explained calmly. "My true body is already reconstructing itself deep within the core of my Divine Kingdom. It shall regain its full strength within a re few decades."
Cain nodded slowly, absorbing the details with ticulous attention. Understanding blossod in his mind, quickly followed by a cold, amused smile. "I doubt the Ancestor of Heaven and Earth was similarly fortunate."
The Lord of the Void’s smile beca similarly frigid and deadly, recalling the unforgettable sight of the Ancestor’s body and soul fragnt being obliterated under the devastating force of his ultimate technique—the Big Bang.
"If I had reached the absolute pinnacle of my cultivation," the Lord of the Void murmured thoughtfully, eyes narrowing in reflective contemplation, "perhaps my strike would have been potent enough to damage even his True Na."
His gaze sharpened even further, an intense and icy resolve glinting dangerously. "Yet, the future remains open. For now, I will dismantle his alliances and draw the remnants of his supporters beneath my banner."
Cain’s eyes glinted knowingly as he deciphered the deeper intent behind those words. "I see," Cain replied smoothly, voice asured and astute. "You plan to utilize diplomacy extensively. Naturally, it would undermine your strategy if your allies freely massacred others."
The Lord of the Void regarded Cain appreciatively, a faint smile appearing at the corners of his lips. He was genuinely impressed by how swiftly Cain discerned the nuanced implications behind his seemingly simple statent. With a subtle nod, he spoke earnestly, revealing an uncharacteristic willingness to negotiate:
"I recognize your path is intrinsically tied to consumption," he began tactfully. "Therefore, abstaining entirely from combat in the Chaos Beyond the Realm might seem like a significant sacrifice. However, your restraint shall not go unrewarded. I will grant each of you sufficient Origin Power to enhance your Divine Kingdom by at least one entire level. Furthermore, I shall open my personal treasury and extensive library to you. You may each select a single treasure and technique of your choice."
Typically, the Lord of the Void would command absolute obedience from his subordinates, enforcing his will through strength and intimidation alone. Yet, with Cain and ylin, he recognized that coercion was neither practical nor wise. Cain was not rely powerful but exceptionally cunning, analytical, and ruthless—qualities that made him an invaluable ally, far better cultivated through respect and reward than fear or intimidation.
Cain carefully concealed his genuine delight beneath an impassive expression. Internally, his excitent surged uncontrollably; soon, he would be required to journey into the Second Realm’s primary landmass and participate in the legendary Tiamat Eternal War. Hence, temporarily refraining from battles within the chaos beyond the realm posed no real disadvantage. Nevertheless, he deliberately took several monts, feigning contemplation to maintain appearances. Finally, after an appropriate pause, he nodded gravely.
"We accept your conditions," Cain said clearly, matching the Lord of the Void’s penetrating gaze. "Neither ylin nor I shall initiate conflicts within the Chaos Beyond the Realm while you execute your plans. However," he added sharply, his voice turning icy and dangerous, "should anyone dare approach our Divine Kingdoms with malicious intent, we will respond rcilessly—destroying them utterly and consuming their realms."
The Lord of the Void nodded firmly, fully acknowledging this stipulation. Indeed, any Prima Deity reckless enough to threaten Cain and ylin would deserve annihilation. There would be no repercussions from other entities, as the duo’s terrifying reputation was already deeply entrenched.
"Excellent," the Lord of the Void declared decisively. "Allow to lead you first to my personal library, followed by my treasury."
Under his guidance, the Neo-Demon and Depravita traversed vast halls, soon arriving at a monuntal chamber filled with treasures accumulated across countless epochs. They passed ancient tos containing forgotten wisdom, the skeletal remains of enigmatic beasts that exuded formidable auras, and even phenona seemingly frozen in ti within small, crystalline containers. Each item radiated a palpable intensity, signifying its profound power and invaluable worth.
With a permissive gesture, the Lord of the Void invited Cain and ylin to explore freely. Both imdiately began scanning the hall intently, each searching for techniques and artifacts resonating with their distinct cultivation paths and personal needs.
Cain’s eyes soon narrowed in sharp focus as he fixated upon a small, seemingly mundane stone tablet bearing a crudely drawn painting. The simplistic depiction illustrated a single sword piercing through a world, devoid of artistic embellishnts. Yet, despite—or perhaps because of—its unadorned simplicity, the image resonated deeply with Cain’s destructive powers, causing waves of intense lethal intent to flood every fiber of his being.
As his consciousness focused intently on the stone, its profound nature imdiately beca apparent to him. The technique embedded within was an embodint of destruction itself—a perfect alignnt for Cain’s unique cultivation path. In that instant, Cain instinctively recognized its na and its nature.
ArchDeity Cultivation Technique: World Shattering Sword.
Until now, Cain had relied upon the cultivation thod he’d forcibly acquired from the Sun Lord. While potent, that technique’s effectiveness peaked at the Prima Deity level, insufficient for Cain’s aspirations of ascending beyond current limitations. The World Shattering Sword represented precisely what he required.
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