Lightning Is the Only Way

The combined shout of all the living beings with their Spirits exited Orthar's Cosmos through his Spirit, entering the infinity of Primordial Chaos.

An infinite place away, a small Cosmos, half-black and half-white, vanished.

In an instant, it appeared inside Orthar's Cosmos.

And then, it combined with it.

The Cosmos began to shake and quiver.

Space was expanding.

The single world of the Opposer's Cosmos fused with the highest world.

The Opposer's Cosmos was smaller, but since he had put everything into a single world, it was still barely comparable to the size of the highest world.

The highest world became bigger.

The Laws were thrown into disarray as new Laws clashed with them.

Some of the Laws vanished.

Some of them fused.

Some of them broke apart into new Laws.

In the end, a mess of Laws appeared.

The Cultivators in Orthar's Cosmos lost a huge chunk of their Laws. Nearly 50% of the Laws they had comprehended over their entire lives had become unusable!

In their place, new Laws appeared, which they knew absolutely nothing about.

And in the expanded space, new lands appeared.

They were pure black.

When the Opposer had heard his name, he had banished nearly all of the Energy from his Cosmos, creating a nearly pure land of Death.

There was much more Energy in Orthar's Cosmos, and the Opposer had to give the Cosmos enough Death to throw everything into chaos.

The harder it was to comprehend the current situation, the better the Opposer's chances.

Orthar thrived on planning and knowing everything, while the Opposer thrived in chaos.

The Opposer's will took control over 20% of Orthar's Cosmos, which was the part that had previously been his Cosmos.

The Cultivators, which had already been submerged by terror and panic, found terror appear around them.

Black and red.

Everything was black and red!

One of the powerful Ancestral Gods saw something appear right beside him.

What was that

one gigantic

such a

monster saw the Cultivator, and the

Hatred!

Pure hatred!

never seen so much hatred, and he was

ungodly screech

Plants began to wilt!

blood flowed out of the

in space opened,

the Cultivator heard the screech, his mind felt like it got hit

move his

eyeball, the nerves still on it, fell out of one of the rifts in

Cultivator's world broke

And then…

the distance, leaving a land of death behind

a long time, the Cultivator had no

couldn't have

to tell

Cultivator teleported away, and he quickly found his Master, who was trying to organize all the surviving forces of

"Master, what- UARGH!"

to look into the Master's eyes,

forward

and eyes

BANG!

Master managed to recover and tore his disciple apart

disciple had also been torn

able to fight an Ancestral God, but it

was still

What just happened!?

an abyss of

Danger was

going to

A shadow appeared.

it seemingly only consisted of a black cloak worn by

This power!

so

Master knew he couldn't fight

extended its misty hand

BANG!

shot past the spot the hand had

traveled at insane speeds towards

Laws he knew as he fought the misty wisp, which turned into its cloak-form again

began to age and vanish, and the most

BANG!

new Cultivator managed to destroy

"Ancestor!" the Master shouted.