Chapter 648
This simulation has ended.
[In March of the 6254th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, you unleashed your full power, completely shattering the central spine of Hell.]
This spine is not a physical entity, but rather the macroscopic network through which all the rules, authorities, and origins of Hell intertwine, serving as the absolute axis supporting its endless territory and monstrous form.
[The instant the light clashed, there was no sound, only a piercing sense of rupture that froze the souls of all who perceived it, sweeping across countless territories.]
Then, an unimaginable scene of collapse unfolded.
Centered on the hit node, countless spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread across the invisible dimensions of rules, rapidly mapping onto reality.
[The vast and boundless land of hell began to undergo terrifying displacement and subsidence.]
The continuous infernal mountain range crumbled simultaneously, and the boiling sea of blood was poured back into the newly formed void rift by an invisible force. Billions of inverted interfaces began to detach from each other, emitting low, mournful cries like dying beasts.
This iconic fracture of the spine officially heralds the irreversible countdown to the fall of Hell.
His integrity and unifying power have been fundamentally destroyed.
As a manifestation of the world's will, the vast collective consciousness of Hell was instantly filled with an overwhelming rage that threatened to incinerate itself.
He looked at you, rapidly fading into nothingness, your very afterimage soon to vanish, yet his anger found no true outlet.
Attacking a supreme god who is dying, already dead, or has willingly chosen death is utterly pointless.
At the same time, a chilling realization exploded at the core of the will of hell.
[Once I begin to completely disintegrate and fragment, my two covetous allies and mortal enemies, the Abyss and the Spirit Realm, will never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.]
They will never stand idly by and watch the fragmented pieces of hell merge and revive; on the contrary, they will do everything in their power to intervene, guide, and even actively accelerate this process of division.
[Until the vast hellish territory and its authority are divided and catalyzed into dozens or even hundreds of smaller, quasi-great world units.]
Only in this way can the Abyss and the Spirit Realm, already scarred from this long war of attrition, systematically devour these quasi-great worlds one by one, transforming them into nourishment for their own repair.
This clear picture of their impending doom, of being devoured, fueled endless humiliation and resentment within the hellish fury.
[If it weren't for the infiltration of the Abyss's conspiracies and the schemes of the spirit world over the long years, how could He have been forced to engage in a direct confrontation with the Red Heart Society to this extent?]
[It is likely that long ago, the abundant potential for civilization and the will to resist of the Red Heart Society were completely absorbed by Him, becoming a powerful force for His own evolution and advancement.]
Now, all the scheming and struggle has led to a broken spine!
At the peak of despair and rage, the will of hell made an extremely insane yet calculated decision.
Since its backbone has been broken, division and decline are almost inevitable.
Therefore, we must not let the abyss, the culprit that caused this situation, get away with it!
[The instant that backbone of rules completely shattered, scattering countless fragments of its origin, Hell mobilized its own remaining, not yet completely disintegrated, source of authority.]
This power is not used to repair itself.
Because that's just a drop in the ocean!
This power, in an almost self-destructive manner, utterly elevated hell.
This process itself is frantically depleting the dwindling resources of Hell that could potentially be used to delay the division in the future, at a cost so immense that even the will of the world itself feels excruciating pain.
But He did not hesitate!
Only in this way!
Only by unleashing this sublime strike—a strike imbued with the final hatred and full weight of hell—at the cost of prematurely accelerating one's own demise, can the abyss truly feel the same existential crisis.
[The sublimated attack from Hell was no longer an ordinary torrent of energy or erosion of rules; it was more like a cursed bomb imbued with the concept of mutual destruction.]
[The power carried fragments of hell's broken spine, resentment hollowed out from its very core, and the forcibly elevated laws of destruction.]
[Ignoring the barriers of space and dimensions, it precisely and cruelly penetrated the already riddled core territory of the abyss.] [When the will of hell unleashed this attack, its core logic was cold and clear.]
After suffering this devastating blow that shakes the very foundation of its existence, the Abyss will inevitably fall into immense panic and a existential crisis.
Given its greedy, cunning, and extremely selfish nature, when it has suffered a severe blow and urgently needs replenishment and crisis diversion, it would never dare to direct its sharpness towards the already dying hell.
It's even less likely that I would try to confront you head-on, now completely burned out and devoid of any physical form.
Therefore, the only reasonable target is the Spirit Realm, which appears to be the most damaged and hidden, but is actually being quietly eroded by the authority of the Abyss.
Only by dragging the spirit realm into this mess, making it suffer corresponding, or even greater, damage, can the three great worlds be forced to fall from their pedestals and return to a state of near-equal disqualification.
This is the only balance and fairness that can be achieved in dire circumstances.
As for whether the Abyss will lose its mind and turn around to attack Hell?
If the other side makes such an unwise choice, it's tantamount to hastening the mutual destruction of both sides, a foolish choice that benefits the spirit world for nothing.
[Then the will of hell can only coldly indifferently watch; let death be death!]
On the journey to final annihilation, having the abyss as a companion is always better than perishing alone.
The abyss's reaction was entirely within Hell's dying calculations.
[Even more decisive and ruthless.]
When that sublime strike, carrying the endless resentment and shattered essence of hell, crashed into the core of the abyss, an aura permeated with decay and corruption, the entire abyss convulsed violently.
Vast swathes of corrupt territory were reduced to ashes, and countless abyssal layers of structures underwent a horrific collapse.
[Amidst excruciating pain and rage, the will of the abyss made logical judgments with almost no hesitation.]
[A counterattack against hell?]
That would only deplete their already dwindling power, accelerating their eventual absorption by the spirit world.
[Fragments of hell contained within the devouring attack?]
This is a drop in the ocean and will take time to digest, while the crisis is imminent.
The only chance of survival lies in transferring this destructive force, capable of severely damaging oneself, along with the ensuing existential crisis, and the resentment and power one has accumulated, away from oneself.
The target can only be the spirit world!
[And so, in the instant following the attack, the will of the abyss let out a silent roar, beginning its assault on the spirit realm by sublimating itself.]
[Boom!]
Amidst a massive explosion, all three great worlds were rendered inoperable.
The various aspects of this vast world seem to be lamenting.
The three great worlds of today have long since lost their former vast territories and lofty status.
They are now weak and powerless.
It's more accurate to call it a near-world than a truly vast world!
Meanwhile, in other parts of the universe, the numerous fragments that fell due to the Great World's disqualification began to take root and sprout, undergoing multiple stages of development.
[You, the founder of the Red Heart Society, also burned yourself out, unleashing your most powerful attack, before entering a state of utter emptiness and annihilation.]
【you are dead. 】
[This simulation has ended.] (End of Chapter)