The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order Chapter 1882: Leaving the world empty (I)

The mont Cain uttered the phrase "true enemy," the eyes of all Six Chief Counselors sharpened, brimming instantly with coldness, determination, and absolute killing intent—particularly Razputin’s. The enemy of Aether, the one force that every single being on their world loathed with unbridled hatred, was none other than the mutated Depravitas of Dark Sky.

Even though it had been a considerable length of ti since they had defeated those monstrous invaders and reclaid their howorld, the mories were etched into their souls, fresh and vivid. How could anyone forget the ruthless enemy that had slaughtered billions of their brethren, pushing the Inferno Daemon Race to the brink of extinction? The devastation had been imasurable, staining the continents of Aether red with blood. The war had required the combined efforts of every faction, every nation, and every race. They knew very well that the enemy they’d vanquished back then was rely one small fraction of a much larger threat, still lurking beyond the stars.

Cain had glimpsed the source of this threat, the true face of their enemy. If their King believed that moving billions of Aether’s people into the Everstrife Empyrean World was essential to face this existential danger, none of them would hesitate—even for a second.

Minxet glanced briefly at his fellow counselors, exchanging swift, silent communication. After a re five seconds, he turned back toward Cain, eyes blazing with resolve.

"My King, we can complete the exodus within one week—provided we can depend upon your ability to guide us through the void directly into the Empyrean World," Minxet stated solemnly, with a respectful yet firm tone. "However," he continued carefully, "once we begin the assimilation into the new land, ensuring no individual is left behind or slips through the cracks will still require considerable effort. Therefore, fully acclimating and organizing our people might take several months."

Cain’s eyes sharpened with understanding as he considered their words. He nodded lightly before waving his hand, summoning six ornate rings from thin air. With another quick gesture, streams of his Ego Wave infused each ring, embedding within them a fragnt of his own consciousness. He then sent the rings flying gracefully toward each counselor.

"These rings grant you access to my artificial intelligence system," Cain explained clearly. "Its computational capabilities surpass even those of ArchDeities, and it can effortlessly simulate scenarios with flawless precision—at least for cases that don’t involve variables beyond the Third Realm."

By now, the A.I. Chip Module had grown so powerful that Cain could safely allow others to access it without fear of weakening himself. Moreover, the fragnt of consciousness embedded within the rings ensured a direct and stable ntal connection between him and the counselors, allowing seamless and instantaneous communication.

The Six Chief Counselors’ eyes widened considerably upon hearing this. They imdiately placed the rings upon their fingers, and after Cain gave a reassuring nod, they began testing the functionality. The sheer processing power and analytical precision left them montarily speechless, astonishnt and excitent flashing across their faces.

"With this technology at our disposal, the exodus and the subsequent resettlent of our people will occur exponentially faster, my King," Minxet declared confidently. His eyes now glowed fiercely with anticipation, envisioning how much smoother their colossal logistical operation had suddenly beco.

Cain offered them a small, approving smile. "In seven days, I will activate portals in the skies above each of Aether’s six continents, connecting directly into the Everstrife Empyrean World," he said firmly, illustrating his point with a wave of his hand that conjured a vivid, three-dinsional holographic representation of Aether. Massive swirling vortexes hovered in the skies above each continent, each roughly the size of a Sector.

"These portals will remain active for exactly twenty-four hours," Cain continued decisively. "They’ll possess a gravitational pull sufficient to safely lift people from the ground and guide everyone through. All you must do is ensure the populace is prepared and organized to enter quickly."

After seeing each counselor nod in understanding, Cain’s confidence in their abilities grew. He knew that he could rely on these gifted individuals to handle even a logistical nightmare of this magnitude. "Once we’ve fully relocated to the Everstrife Empyrean World, you shall receive rewards befitting your loyal and outstanding service."

Upon hearing these words, excitent flashed in the counselors’ eyes. They could only speculate about the incredible treasures or enhancents that the Scarlet King might grant them. However, before they could delve into curious speculation, Cain had already vanished, leaving behind only a faint shimr of scarlet energy.

Instantly appearing high above the sky of Aether, Cain wasted no ti. Swiftly and thodically, he traversed each of the six continents, engraving elaborate formations into their skies. His mastery over space-ti had reached such heights that creating dinsional portals linking a remote world in the void to an Empyrean World posed no real difficulty, though the formations did require vast amounts of rare and precious materials.

Fortunately, Cain had amassed trendous wealth from defeated foes and countless spoils of war. The imnse resources gathered from the Dark Pyramid of Divine Heaven Calamity alone had provided him with everything he required—and much more.

After two intensive days of continuous work, six colossal pentagram-shaped formations floated serenely high above the continents of Aether. Each formation was so imnse that every inhabitant could clearly see them from any point on their respective continents. The staggering intensity of space-ti energy contained within these pentagrams made the surrounding atmosphere ripple and quake subtly, testant to the sheer power Cain wielded.

Once satisfied with the stability and integrity of the formations, Cain closed his eyes. He carefully observed the Primarch of Conquest Leviathan and imdiately sensed how significantly the World Will of Aether had evolved under Leviathan’s imnse psychic radiation.

Cain smiled faintly, sensing that Ao, Aether’s World Will, was in a profound ditative trance, steadily growing stronger, purer, and sharper in ego and consciousness. With a single thought, Cain summoned Leviathan back into his Soul Dinsion, allowing the majestic entity to vanish seamlessly.

With everything in place, Cain departed Aether without another word. He effortlessly navigated the vast emptiness of the void between worlds, swiftly returning to the Everstrife Empyrean World. Piercing through the layers of dinsional barriers with incredible ease, he descended like a blazing scarlet cot into the skies above the Everlife Continent.