Chapter 814: Lord of Order, Falls

Endless Order Light sprayed out from the exploding divine chains, transforming into a silver-white frenzy that swept through the source of the entire Space-Time River!

In that frenzy, there was the first ray of Order Light from the beginning of the Heavens and Myriad Realms, the scene of creation when laws were first set and ten thousand Daos returned to their positions, and the grand epic of Order Laws suppressing the Heavens and stabilizing the Myriad Realms for countless epochs!

This was the Lord of Order's final strike, his ultimate killing move of detonating all remaining Order Origin at once!

The reincarnation chains issued by the Lord of Reincarnation's Six Paths Reincarnation Wheel were forced back under the impact of this Order frenzy!

The Lord of Souls' countless soul power projections dissolved in pieces like ice thrown into a furnace under the cleansing of the Order Light!

The Lord of Reincarnation's pupils condensed, the reincarnation bells of the Undying Reincarnation Tower vibrating urgently simultaneously!

The Lord of Souls let out a sharp whistle, all remaining soul power projections retracting into his body, building a soul path barrier before him!

But the Lord of Order no longer cared.

He already knew his ending the moment he burned all Order Origin.

And then—in the eyes of countless watching living beings, which were terrified to the extreme—the Lord of Order's body, that ancient body that had wielded the order of the Heavens and Myriad Realms for endless years, collapsed with a boom!

The silver-white Order Body began to disintegrate inch by inch from the edges, turning into endless flying ash.

Those flying ashes were the final remnants after the Order Origin was burned out, the final form of supreme laws returning to heaven and earth.

They flickered with faint silver light, like fireflies on a summer night, drifting and rotating in the void, then slowly drifting toward the direction of the Heavens and Myriad Realms.

Some ancient clan elders of the Order Clan knelt and wept, because they knew that the place where those flying ashes were drifting toward—was the Ancestral Land of the Order Clan.

Even at the final moment of his fall, the Lord of Order still sent his final remnants back to the side of the clansmen he had guarded for endless years.

Lord of Order, falls!

This terrifying scene caused the entire battlefield to fall into a short silence.

And at the same moment the Lord of Order fell, the Lord of Reincarnation and the Lord of Souls also paid a tragic price.

The Lord of Order's final desperate counterattack was not so easy to take.

He detonated all remaining Order Origin at once—equivalent to a Half-step Transcendent turning all their lifelong Dao fruits into a final strike before falling!

This level of destruction was enough to heavily injure or even kill existences of the same rank!

The Lord of Souls' situation was the most tragic.

The countless soul power projections he used to erode the Lord of Order were destroyed in pieces in the Order frenzy—those soul power projections each carried a portion of the Lord of Souls' divine soul origin.

The simultaneous destruction of a large number of soul power projections was equivalent to his divine soul origin being torn apart by a large piece!

What was more fatal was that dozens of Order Divine Chains condensed from the essence of Order Origin—those were the Lord of Order's personal divine chains—nailed into the Lord of Souls' body like dozens of silver-white judgment spears when they exploded!

The divine chains pierced dozens of huge holes in his semi-transparent spirit body, and silver-white Order Fire burned crazily in these holes, continuously scorching the Lord of Souls' spirit body from the inside!

Even at this moment when the Lord of Order had already fallen, the remaining power of these divine chains was still playing a role, continuously assimilating the Lord of Souls' spirit body toward the heaven and earth origin.

The Lord of Souls suddenly spewed a large mouthful of grey-white soul path origin essence blood, his spirit body trembling violently, the Order Fire in the dozens of holes burning brighter and brighter.

"Cough cough... this old thing is truly difficult to deal with..."

His voice was so weak it was almost unrecognizable, his spirit body flickering, clearly having suffered heavy damage to his vitality, "I burned my origin... and still almost... didn't take him down..."

In those cold eyes of his, there was now a look of fear from surviving a disaster.

If the Lord of Order's final strike had been just a bit stronger, he feared he would have been the one to fall.

The Lord of Reincarnation's situation was much better, but definitely not unscathed.

The Undying Reincarnation Tower behind him was currently operating crazily, the reincarnation bells of the nine levels vibrating more urgently than ever—this was the tower body mobilizing reincarnation origin to heal itself!

On his chest, a silver-white crack deep enough to see the bone appeared at some point—that was the final punch thrown by the Lord of Order before he fell. That punch condensed the ultimate mystery of the Order Dao and was overbearing beyond imagination.

The fist energy infiltrated his Dao foundation along the veins of reincarnation laws, forcefully punching a gap in the reincarnation cycle he had formed within his body.

The silver-white Order residual fire in the crack was still jumping and burning, constantly offsetting his attempts to heal the injury with reincarnation power.

The flow rate of the reincarnation river around his body was clearly several times slower than before, and the rotation of the Six Paths Reincarnation Wheel also showed signs of stagnation.

Moreover, what displeased the Lord of Reincarnation the most was—his injury, while not as tragic as the Lord of Souls', was definitely not light.

The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the healing speed was clearly slower than he expected.

This could only explain one thing:

The Lord of Order's punch injured not only his physical body, but also the core of his Reincarnation Dao.

Wanting to completely repair this kind of injury required him to re-temper the reincarnation Dao foundation infiltrated by Order Power; even with the Lord of Reincarnation's background, it would not be an easy task.

"Cough..."

The Lord of Reincarnation slowly raised his hand to wipe away a wisp of dark golden reincarnation origin blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, a trace of solemnity rarely seen in those unfathomable eyes containing endless reincarnation.

"Those who can rank among Half-step Transcendents, no matter who they are, will not be simple. The old thing of the Order Clan, although not good at attacking, his Order Dao was as solid as a boulder. Wanting to crush him, it is impossible not to pay a price. This punch is his final counterattack before he fell."

His voice was still indifferent, but his tone no longer had the composure from before.

Clearly, the Lord of Order's final desperate counterattack

Clearly, the dying counterattack of the Order Ancestor had made even him, a peak existence among the Half-step Transcendents, feel a tangible threat.

The Order Ancestor's attack had directly injured the origin of his Reincarnation Dao Foundation—it was not fatal, but it was extremely troublesome.

Although the Power of Reincarnation possessed the ability to recover, once the Power of Order invaded the Dao Foundation itself, expelling it was by no means an easy task.

This was because the essence of the Power of Order was to restore everything to its proper order—including restoring his Reincarnation Dao to its state before it was injured.

The two forces confronted each other within his body, forming a delicate stalemate.

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the silver-white fly ash drifting in the void after the Order Ancestor had fallen; there was no pity in his eyes, only a trace of extremely faint, imperceptible solemnity:

"However, to be able to persist for so long under the joint efforts of this Venerable One and the Soul Master, this old thing of the Order Clan can be proud even in death. The Founding Ancestor of Order of all heavens and myriads of realms, the founder of the laws of endless epochs—you have not disgraced this title."