Chapter 750
The 4th Year of the Red Heart Society
In March of the 3856th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, as the eight brilliant and violent spiritual wielding powers surged towards Wang Meng like a raging galaxy, attempting an unprecedented ultimate fusion with his soul's essence, an unexpected change occurred at the most crucial moment.
The Goddess of Life, that ancient being who holds the power of all life, is pouring all her divine power and will into stabilizing and controlling the torrent of the authority over life, attempting to tame it and transform it into the cornerstone of Wang Meng's path to advancement.
However, under the intense pain of having its authority forcibly extracted and reconstructed, the will of the spirit world launched a far more frenzied counterattack than anticipated.
That wasn't a tangible attack, but rather a collapse and annihilation at the level of rules; a terrifying spectacle where the very concept of life was reversed and fundamentally denied.
The goddess of life, bearing the brunt of maintaining the passage of authority, emitted a cracking sound, both clear and heartbreaking, from her magnificent divine essence, formed from endless life force.
The emerald light that protected her melted away rapidly under the erosion of the spirit realm's will, like ice and snow under the blazing sun.
There was no prolonged standoff, no tragic declaration; in those decisive breaths, her divine fire flared from its blazing intensity to a dim glow, and finally vanished completely.
Only the scattered, shimmering fragments of life, like a shower of light, as power was stripped away, silently testify to the fall of a goddess.
The entire integration process was thus violently disrupted, nearly collapsing completely.
The sudden fall of a primordial goddess of the spirit world has caused ripples and shocks far beyond imagination.
Within the Red Heart Society's highest observation court, hidden deep within the folds of spacetime, piercing alarms and mournful cries from the level of rules rang out simultaneously, causing all the magical artifacts monitoring dimensional constants and divine fluctuations to instantly exceed their limits.
This was not a planned sacrifice, but a cold, cruel variable, an accident powerful enough to overturn the entire New Era plan.
The Red Heart Society reacted swiftly, freezing all leisure and secondary research projects immediately. Resources and attention flowed like rivers into the sea, all focused on this unexpected event.
[Assessment reports flooded the core layer, highlighting the damage to the authority structure caused by the goddess's fall, the potential for a stronger backlash from the spirit world's will, and the instability risks facing Wang Meng's soul-bearing system.]
Every conclusion is shocking.
At this moment, the figure of the Heart Demon God stepped out from his seclusion in the endless abyss of mental imagery, personally arriving outside the shattered fusion barrier.
His gaze pierced through the turbulent currents of rules, fixing on the raging spirit realm's will. He said nothing, simply extending a single finger.
In an instant, boundless mental power transformed into a majestic Great Wall stretching across all realms, purely composed of conceptual laws of protection, isolation, and stability. It forcefully imprisoned the raging backlash from the spirit realm, powerful enough to annihilate a corner of the multiverse, within the boundaries of a specific dimension.
It was the personal intervention and oversight of the Heart Demon God that prevented a chain reaction of collapse and forcibly pulled the situation back from the brink of disaster.
[One powerful god has died; seven remain.]
The plan has deviated from its intended course to a significant degree, and a crack has been found in the meticulously calculated blueprint.
The core think tank of the Red Heart Society operates at high speed in a suffocating silence, re-evaluating all models and paths.
However, the reason why top-tier extraordinary organizations can lead the trend lies in their powerful ability to adapt and restructure.
[After a brief assessment, a revolutionary conclusion was drawn.] [The fall of the Goddess of Life was undoubtedly a significant loss, inevitably leading to a defect in the integrity of her final form's authority, and her peak power is expected to permanently decline by a certain margin.]
However, from another perspective, the difficulty of unifying the eight powers and the burden on the soul are significantly reduced due to the static absence of one of them.
The latest chaos model results show that the probability of Wang Meng's soul successfully integrating with and dominating the remaining seven powers has increased by a full 15% compared to the original plan.
This is a glimmer of light in the darkness, a more tangible possibility of success gained at a cruel price.
Therefore, accepting this imperfect situation, all subsequent support plans were adjusted, and the goal was revised from perfectly integrating the eight powers to ensuring Wang Meng's stable advancement with a seven-power structure.
The direction of the tides of history has not changed; the ship simply needs to adjust its sails and continue its journey towards that predetermined, even slightly incomplete, new continent.
[In the blink of an eye, it is June of the 4125th year of the Extraordinary Calendar. Since its founding, the Red Heart Society has stood tall for four millennia.]
To demonstrate strength, unite beliefs, and pay tribute to the future, an unprecedentedly grand ceremony was solemnly held at the core of the Red Heart Society headquarters.
[Unlike before, this time, even you, the founder of the Red Heart Society, who is usually elusive and focused on pursuing your own ultimate path, have come in person.]
Over the years, you have tempered your divine power amidst endless temporal and spatial turbulence and the origins of laws. Your control over that violent and unparalleled ultimate divine power has indeed become increasingly refined and subtle. Annihilating stars and reconstructing physical constants with a mere thought has become as natural as breathing.
You can sense that the barrier leading to a higher realm has become as thin as a cicada's wing, seemingly fragile enough to be broken with a touch.
However, between what seems like reality and what is, there lies a distance that appears small but is actually as vast as an abyss. You still need that final, spark of inspiration to perfect your unique ultimate divine art and achieve another leap forward in your life.
The ceremony of praise before us is a magnificent microcosm of the Chixin Society's four-thousand-year history.
The ceremony was not merely a simple celebration, but a grand exposition showcasing national power and wisdom in a comprehensive and multi-dimensional way.
The first thing that catches the eye is the collective display of the seventh-generation Divine Power military equipment.
[Thousands of colossal war golems, each over a thousand meters tall and covered in dark golden divine runes, practiced a combined divine attack in perfect synchronization.]
The surging divine power within their core furnaces resonated with each other, forming a law-suppressing force field that covered the entire demonstration star field. Even a mere demonstration salvo at its lowest power briefly possessed the power of a transcendent being.
Following this, breakthroughs in the field of life sciences were astonishing.
They demonstrated how, using directed-cultured clusters of stellar cells, a barren planet could be transformed into a vibrant ecological paradise capable of naturally nurturing lower-level psionic life within a standard year.
[It can even instantly print and replace the entire organ system and energy system, including divine meridians, for powerful beings that are critically injured and on the verge of death.]
Meanwhile, the Primal Technology Department revealed their findings on capturing and taming the first ray of light from the early stages of the Big Bang. That seemingly gentle golden light, confined within a special force field, actually contained the terrifying potential to create a miniature universe.
Everything is proclaiming the glorious vitality of the Red Heart Society's flourishing development. (End of Chapter)