Chapter 666
The Overbearing Heart Demon God
[In the year 17137 of the Extraordinary Calendar, as the river of time flowed through the universe to this point, a sudden attack, powerful enough to make all ancient beings who sensed it hold their breath, was launched without warning.]
[The Heart Demon God, a giant of the Red Heart Society who once reached the pinnacle of spiritual power and mysteriously disappeared in the final war, did not choose to develop in seclusion or secretly collude.]
Instead, in the most direct, domineering, and unexpected way, it single-handedly tore apart the seemingly impregnable macroscopic barrier of the spirit realm.
[With a proclaimable gesture, and carrying a boundless spiritual power that shook the very rules of the spirit realm, He forcefully cleaved open a massive rift spanning multiple planes in the spirit realm's firmament, and then brazenly entered.]
The vast consciousness of the spirit realm, always maintaining a high state of alert, issued its highest-level alarm the moment the Heart Demon God appeared. Countless chains of rules manifested from the void, attempting to entangle and suppress this uninvited guest.
Driven by their own will, the powerful deities, whose authority was under close surveillance in various regions, began to converge frantically on the points of invasion.
However, the Demon God's actions were swift as lightning, and his target was extremely clear.
[His terrifying divine will, like an invisible mental storm, precisely targeted those Dawn members who had miraculously survived the previous purge.]
[The Demon God ignored the swarming attacks and blockades from all sides. With pure mental power, He created an irresistible pull, forcibly leading His almost desperate comrades away from this enemy territory.]
[Amidst this thunderous rescue operation, the cold and vast will of the Heart Demon God instantly locked onto the Dawn God, who was in a certain temple in the Spirit Realm, and who was being praised by the Spirit Realm's will for his meritorious service in presenting captives, and was immersed in the authority and glory of the new god.]
This former compatriot is now a traitor.
There was no dialogue, no interrogation, and not even the slightest spillover of energy affecting the innocent.
The Demon God merely waved his hand casually towards the direction of the temple across the endless void.
In the next instant, the divine spark of the Dawn God, which had just been formed and shone with the radiance of the rules of the spirit realm, was silently covered with cracks. Then, along with the divine fire burning within and the consciousness it carried, it turned into the finest dust and was completely annihilated.
[A newly ascended god has fallen; the process was so simple it was almost cruel.]
The Demon God was not unaware of the root of this tragedy; He knew it.
[This former strongest of the Dawn, at the moment he successfully ignited the divine fire and ascended to the position of the true god of authority, must have been filled with indescribable excitement and pride.]
From a lowly infiltrator living a precarious existence deep within enemy territory, he rose to become a true god wielding immense power, whose every move could influence the fate of billions.
The sense of power and mission that comes with crossing such a social class is enough to stir the heart of any living being.
At that moment, he was most likely thinking about how to use this newly acquired supreme divine power to better protect the organization, provide a safe haven for Dawn, and even realize his ancestors' dream of revival. This dream itself was not wrong.
However, the ruthlessness of fate and the cruel nature of the path of the true God of authority shattered all these beautiful expectations.
No one could have predicted that the final outcome would be so ironic and tragic.
[He himself, under the absolute control of his divine will, destroyed everything he had sworn to protect, pushing his fellow countrymen into the abyss, and using this as a pledge of allegiance to the new master.]
[The Inner Demon God was once a demon god of the abyss, having personally walked this path to godhood—a path subject to the will of the world. He knew all too well the despair and disgust of being powerless.] [Even though his heart was unwilling, even vehemently resistant.]
However, the imprint of rules deep within one's divine nature and the potential guidance of the world's will act like the most efficient corrective process, constantly distorting and overriding one's will, making one's actions entirely serve the cold logic of securing divine status, increasing power, and conforming to the rules of the greater world.
Driven by this logic, committing acts such as patricide, imprisonment of mother, fratricide, and even erasing one's own descendants and lineage is merely a routine operation to optimize one's path and eliminate weaknesses.
Therefore, the Demon God could fully comprehend the utter despair and utter collapse that the Dawn God felt when, with a sliver of consciousness remaining, he witnessed himself committing betrayal and slaughter.
That was a punishment worse than death.
Therefore, out of compassion, we should end the inescapable suffering and sins of this compatriot.
[From a moral standpoint, eliminating traitors upholds the organization's ironclad rules and serves as a warning to future generations.]
[According to the Demon God's own beliefs, upon His arrival, He would personally end this tragedy born from the path of the "Authority God."]
In His eyes, this path of being controlled by humans is so distorted in its very nature that it would be rejected by any being who upholds free will.
[While the phrase "not even worthy of being called a dog" may seem crude, it represents the deepest contempt and rejection of such a person.]
In the year 18265 of the Extraordinary Calendar, after the Heart Demon God swiftly and decisively attacked the Spirit Realm and placed the rescued survivors of Dawn in an absolutely safe and secluded place, He made another earth-shattering decision.
No longer content with small-scale rescues and infiltration, He went straight to the Abyss.
Here, He commanded with His unique and powerful mental fluctuations, like illuminating an ancient, silent beacon, summoning forth all the remaining true gods and core forces of the Loyal Heart Society, still loyal and scattered like dust throughout the Star Abyss.
[No more cautious hiding, no more stifling fear of being on the run.]
[With the cold and unwavering will of the Heart Demon God, these ancient warriors, whose inner flames had never been extinguished, began, according to a predetermined path already etched into their souls, to openly and legitimately carry out the reconstruction of the Red Heart Society within the Star Abyss.]
[A magnificent war fortress materialized from the void, ancient runic arrays flickered and lit up among the stardust, and the unique rhythms of the Crimson Heart Society began to echo and intertwine in this desolate land, gradually constructing the outline of a new and aggressive stronghold.]
This time, the Inner Demon made no attempt to conceal its intentions; the entire process could even be described as brazen and aboveboard.
The energy and fluctuations in its patterns, like a roaring bonfire in the night, clearly and unmistakably spread throughout the entire universe.
This unprecedented and blatant act of provocation was immediately and clearly detected by the wills of the three great worlds: the Abyss, the Spirit Realm, and Hell.
Surprisingly, the wills of the three great worlds took no action in the face of the Red Heart Society's blatant resurgence and growing momentum.
【Them!】
[Remained silent!] (End of Chapter)