Chapter 627
The Self-Destruction Plan of the Red Heart World's Will
[In October of the Extraordinary Calendar 2555, the cold and ruthless core of the Spirit Realm's will pierced through the last chaotic mists of the Star Abyss and the remaining shielding force field of the Crimson Heart Society, locking onto the location of the Crimson Heart World.]
A world of pure hearts!
This is the core of the Red Heart Society, a place that embodies a thousand years of dedication and carries all hope and faith.
[In the vision of the Spirit Realm's will, the Crimson Heart World is like a perfectly cultivated fruit, its internal dimensional rules rich and active.]
That origin of the world, so rich it almost seemed to overflow with golden oil, contained energy and potential rules that were unparalleled in their deliciousness.
Most importantly, compared to the overwhelming power of the Great World's will, the Crimson Heart World itself is almost powerless to resist.
Such a plump and tempting prey, utterly defenseless, was laid bare before our mouths.
[Who wouldn't want to eat this?]
No need to hesitate, no need to test the waters.
[His vast and boundless willpower instantly condensed, separating from the part that had been continuously suppressing the Star Abyss Battlefield, and transformed into a gigantic maw devouring everything in the sky above the Crimson Heart World.]
[This enormous mouth had menacing fangs, each one a chain of order powerful enough to crush the very rules of existence; inside the mouth swirled a vortex of order capable of shattering the very essence of all things.]
The next moment, the gigantic maw opened wide, unleashing an irresistible suction force and a destructive will, as it viciously bit down towards the alluring, radiant world of crimson below.
A world of pure hearts!
【Danger!】
In July of the Extraordinary Calendar 2592, facing the full-scale devouring by the Spirit Realm, the Crimson Heart World was initially able to mount a simple resistance.
But when the crystalline wall of the spirit realm's will, composed of billions of cold, orderly runes, began to slowly close, when the devouring power was no longer confined to the physical realm...
Instead, when it begins to rewrite the fundamental constants of the rules within the Crimson Heart World, much like the gravitational singularity of the universe itself, the rhythm of this grand feast has irreversibly fallen under the absolute control of the Spirit Realm's will.
The struggles of a world with a pure heart are like an insect trapped in amber, growing weaker and more futile.
The world barrier that once sheltered billions of lives and nurtured countless powerful beings now groaned under its unbearable weight.
Cracks, flowing with the light of destruction that threatens to shatter order, began to spread menacingly across the world's heavens.
[The Will of the Red Heart World, a dimensional spirit born from the ideals of the Red Heart Society and nurtured by the prayers of countless fanatics and the will of its founder.]
He clearly sensed the passing of his own life and the collapse of the world, understanding everything that was happening before his eyes.
[His core was not fear, but a deep, almost martyr-like peace.]
[He has long been molded into the purest form of unwavering ideals, where the survival of the collective outweighs the demise of the individual.]
Every thought He had was remarkably realistic.
Between Him and the will of the spirit world lies an insurmountable chasm, a chasm as vast as that between a firefly and a supernova.
This level of difference cannot be bridged by willpower or courage alone.
[If the Red Heart World is destroyed, it can buy the Red Heart Society a sliver of escape, and preserve even a single spark of civilization for its founders.]
Therefore, His end is the most valuable destination!
[Bearing this resolute determination to perish together with everything, the grand and tragic wave of the will of the Pure Heart World resounded in your mind, piercing through the barriers of the world.]
The next moment, a plan proposed by the will of the Red Heart World took shape.
[The Self-Destruction Plan!]
The plea of the world with a pure heart is crystal clear: abandon all futile resistance.
Then, concentrate the remaining primordial energy into the core furnace, and at the very moment the spirit realm's will begins to absorb the primordial essence, detonate the entire Crimson Heart World!
[Detonate the core furnace!] [Detonate all remaining primal energy!]
[Completed an unprecedented, rule-based, suicidal annihilation.]
The sole objective is to severely injure the opponent.
Even if we can't seriously injure them, we must buy time for the Red Heart Society to continue its development.
However, this proposal, which embodied the highest spirit of sacrifice of the world's will, was rejected by the Star Demon God.
[In the Star Demon God's eyes, constructed of glittering stardust, there was not a trace of emotion, only absolute rationality that devoured all light like a black hole.]
[Self-destruction?]
[It's possible against others, against top-tier true gods, and even against those who transcend.]
However, when facing the wider world, this is all in vain.
From a broader perspective, this is nothing more than a futile attempt at self-gratification!
From the moment the Crimson Heart World was completely captured by the Spirit Realm's devouring force field and entered its predetermined digestion rhythm, its fate was sealed.
The self-destruction of the Pure Heart World, within its framework of order, is like dynamite deliberately igniting its fuse in a carefully prepared incinerator.
The primal turbulence that was ignited not only failed to breach His barriers of order, but was instead instantly captured and decomposed by His pre-set energy conversion matrix.
It's like putting a hard piece of ore into a crusher; the result is simply that the ore is turned into more easily absorbed mineral powder.
The self-destruction of the Pure Heart World not only failed to harm the will of the Spirit Realm in the slightest, but actually helped Him!
This saves Him the effort of digesting the hard shell, allowing Him to absorb more nutrients.
But this cold rejection is not the end; rather, it is the only optimal solution proposed by the Star Demon God based on harsh reality.
[The Crimson Heart World, though not a truly great world, has, through the Crimson Heart Society's millennia of dedication, possessed an origin so profound and a status so refined that it far surpasses ordinary worlds.]
[It truly deserves the title of "a near-global metropolis"!]
A pure, primordial essence of the world is enough to catalyze the birth of a true god who controls the rules.
Our pure hearts aren't that pure, so let's use ten portions! A hundred portions! A thousand portions!
[Go pile it up!]
Go fill it out!
Go and forcibly ignite the spark of the rules!
[While the world's framework has not yet completely collapsed, and while the spirit realm is still preparing for its meal, we will use the highest authority of the Red Heart Society to initiate the Civilization Seed Project.]
[The remaining essence of the Red Heart World was forcibly poured into and integrated into the bodies of all Red Heart Society core members who met the minimum carrying capacity standards, regardless of loss or consequences.]
Each member will become a mobile melting pot, carrying on the legacy of the world.
Even if it takes a hundred parts of the source to create a true god, even if the vast majority of those who bear it will be reduced to ashes by the violent impact of the source.
But as long as the base number is large enough!
[If even one person, or just one person, successfully ignites the divine fire and attains a position within the rules, that is victory!]
In other words, we should allow our own people to use up the world's essence, but we shouldn't allow the spirit world to digest and absorb it.
Even if it has to be thrown away, it must not be used to aid the enemy! (End of Chapter)