Sylas had come across enough Rune Masters by now that very few Paths still managed to hold his attention. Even the inheritances inside the Creation Tower had mostly left him indifferent, which was almost amusing considering how desperately people like Vaelith had fought over them. But this...
Time and Order were different.
The combination itself was interesting enough that Sylas stopped caring about winning the exchange as quickly as possible. The act of Time manipulation naturally introduced contradictions into reality. The moment you rewound an action, accelerated one event past another, or allowed different moments to overlap, the ordinary sequence of cause and effect stopped behaving the way it should.
If anything, it was closer to Chaos than it was Order, and the contradiction became even stranger when Runes were added to the equation. On their smallest scale, Runes already behaved much like quantum mechanics had to early humanity, where causality became less intuitive and outcomes could exist without following the paths people expected them to.
Runes were the smallest unit of existence, as were quantum particles to the former Earth. To bring Order from that...
Still, Caelum had somehow taken that instability, layered Time over it, then used Order to force the result into something coherent.
But that left Sylas wanting to see where it broke.
He raised one hand and drew his claw through the air, leaving a thin emerald Stroke behind it before a second crossed beneath the first. More followed without pause, Foundations taking shape and sliding against one another as Sylas deliberately refused to let the structure settle into a single stable state.
He could have used his several other Paths to make the exchange easier, but that would defeat the point. If Caelum had really built a Path capable of controlling the contradictions Time naturally created, Sylas wanted to pressure that exact foundation until either his own understanding failed or Caelum’s did.
The first Rune folded backward through itself before it had even finished forming.
Caelum answered immediately, gold spreading outward from the mechanisms in his eyes as several ordered structures wrapped around the emerald formation. Instead of destroying the contradiction, he separated its past and present states and assigned both fixed positions where they could no longer interfere with one another.
Sylas drew again.
His claw continued moving, sometimes tracing Strokes no longer than a hair and other times drawing lines that stretched for kilometers before folding back into themselves. Foundations formed, overlapped, broke apart, and reassembled into new Runes before their previous structures had fully vanished, but every one of them remained tied to Time alone.
He didn’t use Space, Void, his Virtues, or any of the other tools he could have reached for.
Caelum’s gold continued swallowing everything.
From the outside, the battle probably looked increasingly one-sided, since the emerald region around Sylas shrank while Caelum’s golden formations spread farther across Hell. Even Cheri seemed to lose track of where Sylas’ Runes had gone, though Fanelei’s gaze lingered on several tiny slivers of emerald that still remained buried beneath the gold.
Caelum’s Will pressed forward again, strengthening the Order Path until temporal contradictions that should have torn themselves apart were forced into stable relationships. A result could appear before its cause, a future state could contradict the past that created it, and Caelum would simply assign both a place where they could coexist.
Caelum wasn’t removing contradiction or erasing it. He was organizing it.
Sylas’ gaze flickered and he drew another Rune whose activation appeared before the Foundation responsible for creating it had properly formed, and Caelum corrected it almost immediately. Sylas followed with another whose future state reached backward to erase the conditions that allowed that same future to exist, but Caelum stabilized that one as well.

Sylas felt his earlier curiosity start changing into understanding.
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