The Epic Tale of Chaos vs Order

Chapter 243 : Middle Wave King's willpower

The blue force field was even more potent than Alexander's, and while the middle-aged man was full of killing intent toward Cain, he could not distract himself and had to keep his focus on the enemy in the sky.

"Zarak Valentine!"

Zarak's aura exploded as he stared at Alexander, and his Ego Wave grew more and more powerful as if pushed against the green force field.

"You dare to send your Ego Wave against my discipline!"

The blue force field that emerged from Zarak's brain attained a relentless and ruthless aura as it grew chaotic and full of power, just like the ocean during a storm.

Many powerhouses from Noble Families and other great powers were present, but the moment Zarak unleashed his power, over ninety percent pulled back. Things escalated to a point where they would only be making fools of themselves if they interfered.

As for those that had the power to face Zarak, they chose to wait and see how the clash between those two ended.

Alexander could not win in a clash of willpower against the Pillar of the Collapsing Lightning Sector and had to rely on his Essence Wave to improve the might of his green force field.

Alexander could resist the blue force field by fusing his Essence Wave with the Ego Wave, but that fragile balance broke once Zarak made his Astral Wave burst at 5000%.

Just as the blue force field was about to overwhelm Alexander, an even mightier Ego Wave descended from above the duo. It was dark gray and was able to push back Zarak's Ego Wave easily.

Blade Mountain trembled as the power of that gray force field stood at a level that it could break the earth apart.

Zarak frowned as he saw that ancient and devious willpower. He looked to the sky and saw a man standing over eighty thousand meters above the ground.

The owner of that mighty dark fray force field that made Blade Mountain tremble was an old man with long gray hair, green eyes, and a malevolent expression.

When the rest of the powerhouses saw that man, everybody pulled back since there was no one that could match him.

Zarak had always displayed a fearless aura, but even he adopted a solemn attitude when he saw that old man. He was far from invincible, especially when facing people that had lived for thousands of years.

"Martel Family's High Elder, the Dark Roc, Sebastian Martel."

The old man's eyes grew sharp as he focused on Zarak, making his Ego Wave push with even more strength against the blue force field.

"You are very talented, but you need another five hundred years of cultivation before facing me!"

The dark gray force field became nearly unstoppable once the old man fueled it with his Astral Wave.

Cain's eyes widened as he saw that Ego Wave. It was so powerful that he could not even comprehend it, meaning that the willpower of the old man had surpassed the Wave King Rank a long time ago.

If things did not change, he would be in trouble even if he let go of Dominic.

Luckily, just as it appeared that Zarak's blue force field was about to shatter under the pressure of the old man's willpower, a golden Ego Wave appeared.

Along with that golden Ego Wave, another figure appeared in the sky. He was a man that looked like he was in his twenties, with short black hair, blue eyes, and monk robes covering his muscular body.

The golden force field clashed against the dark gray one, making thunder clouds appear in the sky.

Sebastian stared at the man with the golden force field, and a solemn expression appeared as he no longer showed any concern with Zarak.

"The Second Pillar, Killer Buddha, Olivion Xarxes."

The old man's aura exploded as he uttered those words, and then the phantom of a giant dark eagle-like creature emerged behind him. His vitality burst with power, rejuvenating his body, as enormous dark wings appeared on his back.

"Such a killing intent. I thought someone of your age would be more calm. Of course, if you want to take the path of blood, I am more than happy to accompany you."

The Second Pillar of the Collapsing Lightning Sector continued smiling. Still, his eyes were sharp as he clasped his hand, unleashing a massive amount of Essence Wave that morphed into dozens of giant golden hands.

Sebastian Martel and Olivion Xarxes were already legendary figures of the Collapsing Lightning Sector, making the powerhouses that flood the sky look at them with awe and fear.

The emergence of either would have made it impossible for anyone else to get their hands on the natural inheritance, but seeing both of them meant that they had to stay away, or they could get dragged into a clash in which they could die.

Zarak could not focus on Alexander, but while he was stronger than this one, he limited himself to stop this one from doing anything rash. He was not afraid of a battle, but the collateral damage could lead to the death of all the youths on the ground, so he had to be careful.

Alexander did not push things either. The High Elder was strong, but the Second Pillar from the Collapsing Sector was not a pushover.

Sebastian stared at Olivion for a long time before sighing and looking toward Cain.

Just seeing those eyes made Cain feel a suffocating pressure. It did not target his body but was so powerful that it made it hard to breathe.

"Let Dominic go, and go away."

Those words made Cain's mind tremble, and the power in them was countless times stronger than those of Alexander. It had a hypnotic power that sought to compel Cain's actions.

Dominic felt the grip over his neck losing up, and a small smile appeared on his face as he thought everything was over. However, dread filled his heart the next second when he saw how the red light in Cain's eyes exploded.

"FUCK YOU!"

Cain had lost the ability to think for a second, but his willpower exploded with power, breaking away the compulsion and allowing his rage to dictate his words.

Sebastian trembled for a second, and a trail of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth as a sense of utter shock assaulted his heart. For Cain to have overcome his compulsion, the willpower of the young man must have already evolved to the Middle Wave King Rank!

Although it might seem there was not much difference between the willpower of the Early and that of a Middle Wave King, the truth was the complete opposite.

The higher your cultivation rank, the longer it takes to rise to the next level, and the same goes for the Ego Eternal Path of Power. Cain was still a fifteen-year-old boy, yet his willpower already reached the Middle Wave King.

That cultivation speed in the Ego Eternal Path of Power was simply inconceivable, even if he was a divine genius born with an activated Ego Matrix.

Before, Cain was only a bother to Sebastian, but now the eyes of the old man glowed with profound killing intent. There was clearly bad blood between the young man and Dominic, meaning he was an enemy of the Martel Family.

The old man focused on Cain, and when he felt the vibrant state of this one, the shock that assaulted his heart grew to a whole new level.

"Flawless Marrow!"

Sebastian could not hide his voice, and when the other powerhouses heard it, they were just as shocked as the old man. They focused on Cain, and thanks to their high cultivation, they were able to see the signs, but even then, it was hard to believe it.

Even Zarak, who knew that Cain's talent in the Astral Rebirth Path of Power, was shocked.

A fifteen-year-old body with an Ego Wave equal to a Middle Wave King and who attained Flawless Marrow while being a Level 8 Wave Warrior. How many years had passed since the Collapsing Lightning Sector saw a monster like that?

The feelings of the powerhouses were a complete contrast. Those like Olivion and Zarak could not be happier since Cain would become a great soldier in the future.

However, those from the Noble Families look at Cain with hostility for the same reason. Cain would become a great Pillar of the Collapsing Lightning Fort, improving the might of the Imperial Lightning Fort.

Sebastian's killing intent exploded as he prepared to flash toward Cain. With his power, it would only require him to put a finger on the young man to kill this one.

However, before the old man could even take a step forward, an even mightier killing intent emerged from Olivion.

A dark fire melted the gold in hand around the Pillar, and soon this one became skeletal and bathed in a toxic aura capable of poisoning the air.

"Touch him, and you will die!"

Olivion's words were cold, and his Essence Wave burst with so much strength that the sky above Blade Mountain trembled.