Cain's eyes were closed as he stood in one of the meditation chambers of the Enlightened One's Eternal Kingdom.
The chamber trembled faintly under the force of his cultivation. Divine energy swirled through the air like a crimson storm, drawn into his body as he refined the essence of the ArchDeities he had slain in battle above the Rainbow Bridge. Their life force and their origin power nourish his body and soul.
And it wasn't only his body that grew stronger.
Within the depths of his Black Hole, his Supercomputer Assistant was evolving as well. It devoured the origin energies from the stolen Divine Abilities he had gathered.
His strength was rising at a terrifying pace, yet there was no peace in his heart.
The air within the chamber felt heavy, almost oppressive. Thoughts of the Neo-Angels, of Urin's overwhelming might, haunted the edges of his mind. The world was shifting too quickly, growing far too dangerous for comfort.
But then again—danger had always been his companion.
