Chapter 632
The Founder of the Red Heart Society Joins the War
[In April of the Extraordinary Calendar 2962, the Devouring Tentacles of the Will of Hell, covered with countless soul runes of agonizing wailing, pierced deep into the crumbling soul essence of a captured core member of the Red Heart Society.]
[He wasn't seeking simple torture or energy drain, but rather to uncover the deepest, core intelligence concerning the Red Heart Society's last hope.]
In an instant, a surge of emotion, a mixture of extreme greed and piercing fear, seized the core of the will of hell.
[You, the founder, are about to ascend to the highest level of True Godhood, thanks to the many gifts bestowed upon you by the Loyal Hearts Society?]
[Immediately afterwards, the Will of Hell forcibly extracted and analyzed a recently recorded battle data image from the soul fragment of another member belonging to the Red Heart Research Institute.]
[In the scene, you, who have not yet ignited your divine flame and are only at the level of a demigod of the highest realm, are at the center of a vast wave of rule energy.]
Your opponent, a true third-tier rule god, is like a small boat adrift on a raging sea.
Although image annotation is merely an experiment in rule adaptation rather than a life-or-death struggle, the wave of rules you unleash with every gesture has created an absolutely overwhelming and suffocating domain.
[That true god of the third tier, whose original rules he had painstakingly cultivated for millennia were suppressed to the point that he could only cower in defense; each clash of rules caused his divine body to tremble violently.]
[How could someone who hasn't even become a true god suppress a third-tier rule-based true god to such an extent?]
In an instant, the will of hell began its frantic deductions.
[If you successfully break through the divine barrier and ascend to the position of the ultimate true god.]
Given the terrifying, almost primal, control he currently displays over the rules, to what revolutionary extent will his combat power expand?
[Even the true gods would be no match for them!]
Even the most powerful beings in the Abyss and the Spirit Realm, those who reign supreme in the universe, would pale in comparison before him.
[If you do not stop at the level of true God, but instead embark on the legendary path of transcendence.]
[Will the ultimate power crush the entire world?]
This possibility of overturning the balance of power in the universe instilled in the will of hell a tremor that originated from the very source of existence.
However, boundless greed instantly overwhelmed that slight tremor.
[The ultimate rules, this supreme authority that transcends the existing power system, must belong to Hell.]
Therefore, He had to completely conceal this from His two greedy allies, the Abyss and the Spirit Realm.
He wants to keep this opportunity for himself!
[Exclusively enjoy this ultimate secret that transcends the vast world!]
Even from those fragmented memories of souls, He gleaned a vague piece of information about your potential power to reverse time.
But so what?
[Time reversal?]
That means power is distributed across infinite possibilities!
[As long as it's right now!]
[Your exact coordinates have been locked in this hellish spacetime!]
I can unleash the full power of hell's origin to utterly annihilate you, and devour and refine your still-immature ultimate core.
[Therefore, in the infinite future, you are nothing more than seedlings that have lost their main stem, waiting for me to harvest them one by one.]
This ambition to monopolize power and its extreme thirst for strength drove the will of hell to begin a bloody pursuit across countless dimensional rifts.
[June, 3012 of the Extraordinary Calendar! Deep within the Hellish Plane, an ancient altar, constructed from billions of bones and flowing with rivers of lava and blood, was suddenly illuminated.]
A blinding crimson light pierced through the dimensional barrier, shooting like a cosmic beacon towards a star-abyss ruin shrouded in chaotic rules. [Found it!!!]
The roar of the will of hell shook the entire world.
At the center of the altar, a crimson rune, forged from the remnants of your battle, the soul imprints of Red Heart Society members, and the unique rules of annihilation of the Star Abyss, is pulsating violently.
The next moment, the immense and boundless power of the Will of Hell was no longer held back in the slightest.
[Endless crimson chains of rules tore through the void, carrying the shrieks of countless vengeful souls and forged with the most primal laws of destruction from hell, striking with pinpoint accuracy your hiding place.]
The entire Star Abyss, this already dilapidated void graveyard, began to tremble slightly under the crushing force of this purely targeted crimson power that exceeded all limits.
[At the very moment this world-destroying torrent erupted, you sensed something and abruptly opened your eyes.]
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sense of crisis, originating from the very core of life and capable of freezing the soul, envelops you.
Without the slightest hesitation, it is imprinted deep within your soul. The ultimate trump card, forged from the accumulated faith of the Red Heart Society over millennia and the combined efforts of countless wise men, and advanced technology transcending any era, has been unleashed.
[Faith Divine Rune Matrix!]
[This pure faith processing of divine runes was instantly activated to its limit by your extreme will.]
【boom--!!!】
The power of faith, vast as a galaxy, began to surge.
[The light of faith, originating from countless regions of the Red Heart Society and drawn from the most steadfast and purest lives of billions of people, has begun to flow, transcending endless barriers.]
At this moment, faith is no longer a gentle stream, but a dimensional-tearing torrent, pumped wildly by the core of the ultimate rules within you.
A dazzling divine radiance bursts forth from the billions of pores of your body.
Countless mysterious, crimson-gold divine runes, condensed from pure faith, spread wildly across your body, forming a war god's armor that transcends the concepts of matter and energy.
Your figure stands tall and unwavering at the center of this clash between apocalyptic crimson and the golden radiance of ultimate faith.
Even if ahead lies a world-destroying torrent of hellish will pouring forth the very essence of the entire plane, your eyes will only burn with the will to fight.
【bring it on!】
Facing the crimson torrent of destruction powerful enough to pierce and annihilate even the projection of the Great World, you let out a roar that shook the universe.
[You understand that once the will of hell has thoroughly searched and completely locked onto you, there is no way for you to escape.]
The hell of today is not the hell of the past.
The previous exchanges, conversations, friendly negotiations, and transactions are all in the past.
[The will of hell hasn't even arrived yet, and you've already sensed its greedy aura.]
After the Red Heart Society headquarters was destroyed, you led the core members of the Red Heart Society on a desperate escape.
Since there's no escaping it now, let's do it!
[Then, in the eyes of all the followers of the Red Heart Society, the power emanating from you, the founder, has already surpassed that of ordinary true gods.]
Even Agris, the strongest below the level of the Transcendent, is not as powerful as the radiance you are currently displaying.
[You stood tall and imposing, unleashing a punch towards the direction of the will of hell.]
This punch contains all your power.
[It was this punch that created a crack in the power condensed by the will of hell.] (End of Chapter)