Chapter 774

Direct Attack on the Will of the Abyss!

Even if those lofty world powers are unwilling to relinquish their authority voluntarily, they can still be defeated head-on and forcibly seized through iron and blood, strategy and force.

Power acquired through plunder, once subjected to a sacrificial ritual recognized by the highest rules, can be cleansed of its past, transformed into its own, and become the supreme ladder to overcome the final barrier.

The Supreme Will recognizes only the act of sacrifice and the essence of authority, regardless of whether its source is a gift or spoils of war.

This stunning success instantly ignited the entire Red Heart Society, propelling it into a near-boiling state of excitement, brimming with boundless hope and ambition.

[Unless one is hopelessly dull-witted, every member of the Red Heart Society clearly sees an unprecedented, clearly visible path to transcendence, paved by the Red Heart Society itself, unfolding before their eyes!]

Today, the Red Heart Society has achieved the astonishing feat of having all its members almost deified, and its internal resource and knowledge-sharing system is well-established.

The path from demigod to true god has its hurdles, but it relies more on personal talent, comprehension, and relentless effort.

In such a vibrant and positive environment as the Red Heart Society, as long as one is willing to put in the effort and wisdom, time will eventually bring rewards.

Moreover, the Red Heart Society has only existed for a little over ten thousand years, from its rise to its current status as a powerful force across all realms!

[Given another hundred thousand or a million years of accumulation and development, breaking through the barriers of the True God level and achieving a large-scale increase in the number of True Gods is entirely foreseeable in the future.]

[Once one achieves true godhood, it means breaking free from the shackles of mortal lifespan and attaining a near-eternal measure of life.]

[From then on, one steadily progresses along the path of rules, continuously deepening, expanding, and integrating them, until reaching the pinnacle of the supreme rule god.]

At that time, before them lay the golden road, proven feasible by Agris, brimming with limitless possibilities.

By pooling the power of the entire guild, conquering and plundering the fundamental authority of opposing worlds, and offering it as a sacrifice to the Supreme Being, we can open the door to the Transcendent.

Compared to the narrow paths of the True God of Authority, limited by the scope of authority, and the True God of Faith, bound by the shackles of faith, the future of the True God of Rules has been completely and infinitely illuminated in the hands of the Red Heart Society, radiating a glorious light that shines through the ages!

This is undoubtedly a declaration to all members!

As long as one remains loyal to the ideals of the Red Heart Society, and strives to make contributions and achieve great things in the great cause pioneered by the Red Heart Society, then the seemingly unattainable position of the transcendent will no longer be a mere dream.

It is not a fruit that can be earned through struggle, bloodshed, and merit!

The cohesion and driving force generated by this hope are billions of times stronger than any divine oracle or oppression; it ignites an inextinguishable flame in the eyes of every member of the Red Heart Society.

In April of the Extraordinary Calendar year 17132, a war horn, capable of tearing apart the barriers of infinite dimensions, roared from the depths of the Spirit Realm.

[All those transcendent beings standing at the pinnacle of the universe, regardless of their location or the magnitude of their achievements, felt a shared sense of urgency at this moment, and unanimously turned their gaze towards the throne that symbolized absolute authority and order.]

The throne of war, after long years of vacancy and whispers, was finally ignited by a new, intense, and unparalleled power.

Its brilliance even temporarily overshadowed the inextinguishable radiance of destruction at the edge of the abyss battlefield.

[Amidst the gazes and whispers of countless gods and demons, Agrus completed his ultimate leap. The waves of his ascension not only shook the primordial sea of ​​the spirit realm but also caused the opposing will of the abyss to roar with even greater rage and fury.]

The lingering glow of the ascension ceremony had not yet fully subsided on Aglios's body of rules; the newly generated, immense divine power was already surging and crashing within him like a supernova.

[Logically, the primary task for any newly ascended transcendent being is to solidify their realm and familiarize themselves with the power that has suddenly risen to an incredible level.] [Then, they should choose a relatively safe or suitable battlefield to gradually adapt to the bloody competition at the highest level of the universe.]

[For example, the Hell Front, where the Red Heart Society members are locked in a fierce tug-of-war with the source of hell, is an excellent hunting ground for seizing resources and replenishing the energy consumed in advancement.]

Dedicating oneself to that endeavor is both a responsibility and the optimal solution for one's own benefit.

However, the concept of common sense was never ingrained in Agris's thought process.

The dominion of war burned fiercely deep within his soul, resonating with a yearning for the most extreme conflict that only he could clearly hear.

The battle in Hell is important, but it doesn't need another newcomer like him.

The conflict at the level of the spirit realm's will is profound and mysterious; his rash intervention at this moment might be beyond his capabilities.

Therefore, there is only one answer left.

[That abyss, a core battlefield where even ancient beings like the Heart Demon God must tread carefully, is considered the ultimate meat grinder of the universe.]

He was going there not only to temper his newly acquired authority and divine body in the most brutal flames, but also to declare to the abyss's will, which sought to devour everything, in the most direct and violent way.

A malevolent star, existing solely for war, has descended upon the edge of His domain.

[Thus, Agrelius tore through dimensions, carrying with him the still-unresolved storm of ascension, and brazenly stormed into the abyssal war zone filled with chaotic energy, broken rules, and mad whispers.]

At this moment, even the Demon God, renowned for manipulating minds and understanding all emotions, experienced a brief moment of hesitation and astonishment as his will, formed from countless thoughts.

In His perception, it was not a steady reinforcement, but rather someone with the fearless spirit of a newborn calf, and even more so, an almost instinctive destructive impulse that made Him take notice.

【Aglius!】

【here!】

This is not the place you should be at this moment!

The inner demon's will manifested as invisible ripples, attempting to awaken this overly enthusiastic newcomer, mixed with a subtle hint of doubt and scrutiny.

Throughout His long life, He witnessed the rise and fall of countless powerful figures, but one like Agris, who, upon reaching the summit, immediately plunges into the most dangerous battlefield, is truly an anomaly among anomalies.

Every energy surge here is enough to annihilate an ordinary world. Even the most casual sweep of the Abyss's will carries a malevolent intent and corrupting power powerful enough to shake the very soul of a veteran transcendent being.

This is by no means a touchstone for testing strength, but rather more like a tomb for the gods that could collapse at any moment.

However, Agris responded most directly with his actions.

【he!】

[A direct attack was launched against the will of the abyss!] (End of Chapter)