You want me to take out a loan to practice cultivation? I'll just pay off the debt physically.

Chapter 352 Aglus's Scheme: We Die Together
Therefore, this time, under the moral blackmail of the Heavenly Pantheon, the Red Heart Society's situation is actually much better than before.

Amidst the fierce battle, the Abyss Demons managed to spare a precious portion of their will to anchor their power over the Crimson Heart Territory.

[Whenever the battlefield energy storm is about to shift towards Crimson Heart, or when the power wielded by a demon god in a bloodthirsty battle might graz the Crimson Heart barrier, another cold, abyssal demonic thought will always precisely interfere, even at a small cost, detonating it at a safe distance.]

This act was like that of a most loyal guardian, shielding the world from countless calamities.

The true gods of the hell realm, on the other hand, behaved with even greater politeness.

The aftershocks of the battle between the gods, imbued with divine power, were precisely guided away from the abyss of the Crimson Heart World by the subtle ripples of divine power from the True God of Hell.

The actions of the spirit realm gods and other participating pantheons are even more intriguing.

Their clash remained violent, divine magic roared, and clashing rules tore through the starry sky.

However, the direction of the energy tides, the points of dissipation from the annihilation of rules, and even the trajectories of the massive divine bodies clashing in battle, all seemed to have been meticulously calculated by an invisible giant hand, forming a vacuum buffer zone surrounding the Crimson Heart World.

The immense destructive power strangely subsided and shifted as it touched the edge of this area, as if it were a cursed forbidden land that even gods feared to tread.

[Only the power unleashed by the Heavenly Pantheon, under the will of its many rulers, like moths drawn to a flame, repeatedly triggered numerous attacks and shockwaves outside the Crimson Heart Barrier.]

That sacred spear of light, branded with the mark of blood feud, still attempts time and again to pierce the barrier.

But each charge was like crashing into an invisible wall built by the tacit understanding of the gods.

[Whether it's energy interference from the Abyss Demon God, a precise strike from the Hell-type True God, or a tactical misfire from another legion of the Spirit Realm.]

[A confluence of coincidences caused Heaven's attack to become bogged down, its threat gradually weakened until it finally vanished without a trace.]

This bizarre scene was even more direct than the gods directly descending a protective shield.

The gods had previously disregarded this because the destruction of the Red Heart Society had no connection to them.

But now, they're connected!

This is the truth of the world: all interactions are for mutual benefit.

The values ​​of the Red Heart Society have changed!

[Previously, they were rootless duckweed, unexpected variables that the gods could take at will. Under the stern decree of the spirit realm's will, their very existence was a sin.]

[While the Red Heart Society itself remains insignificant, the potential path it holds to give birth to a true god of rules is enough to leverage the entire historical order of power.]

Before the key to this path is truly mastered or confirmed to be destroyed, any pantheon that dares to tear apart this honeymoon cage will simultaneously anger all the ancient beings who covet this key.

However, this protection is not a breeding ground for goodwill; it is more like a cage of observation woven from countless desires and fears.

The gods tacitly maintain a precarious balance: allowing the Crimson Heart Society to live, continue to develop, continue to unleash its potential, and continue to reveal more secrets about the path to the True God of Rules.

[This veil of deception will only be torn away when one party truly obtains the key, or confirms that the pathway is blocked.]

Of course, it's still related to strength.

[If the Red Heart Society didn't have Aglaus, the true god of battle, it would probably have been divided up by some deity long ago and taken into their own divine kingdom for soul-level transformation.]

Living beings are the key to everything.

[If we can just seize the core members of the Red Heart Society and turn them into our followers, wouldn't we have everything the Red Heart Society possesses?]

[In March of the 275th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, during the honeymoon period between the Red Heart Society and the Gods, you left behind only the most basic means of faith protection outside the Red Heart World.]

At this moment, you almost completely withdrew all your mental focus and beliefs, even the auxiliary computing power of the massive mental matrix of the Sixth Generation of Red Heart.

[There's only one goal: to cross the threshold of becoming a demigod!]

[The immense torrent of information fed back from the countless battles, insights, and refinements of the Red Heart Society's demigod warriors has become inexhaustible nourishment for your enlightenment.]

[Bound by a network of faith, and guided by your own will, countless complex and profound rules and truths flow into the core of your consciousness.]

[Under the overwhelming force of these massive amounts of true meaning in the rules, you witnessed a battle system as turbulent and raging as the ocean.]

The surging waves formed by the rules of battle are the very essence of the clash between indomitable will and power, surging and powerful, yet containing a profound and unyielding strength.

[And those sword principles, like the icy spine of a dragon forged over a thousand years, erupted with a transcendent sharpness that could divide space, temper will to its extreme, and unleash a light of annihilation in an instant.]

[Under the influence of this wave of rules, you have gained a certain understanding of eighty-two rules, including the rules of combat, the rules of swordsmanship, the rules of killing, and the rules of life.]

[A total of eighty-two rules, originating from the rudimentary forms of rules condensed by the loyal warriors, are clearly visible within the Extreme Path Realm.]

Like eighty-two surging galactic dragons, they begin to coil and flow within the starry sea of ​​your consciousness, under your careful perception and observation.

You can clearly perceive their rhythm, their form of existence, and the basis of their manifested power.

These eighty-two paths of rules, like clearly discernible stars, hang in every corner of the starry sky of your will.

Similarly, you know very well that these are the true foundations that form the backbone of the current Red Heart Society's demigod legion!

[But just as you attempted to resonate with these rules through your ultimate domain, the power of these rules attached to the domain refused to resonate with you.]

This refusal has left you quite puzzled. Involuntarily, you cast a suspicious glance towards the Extreme Path realm.

[Other extraordinary professionals do not experience this when they comprehend the rules and advance to the level of rule demigods.]

[Aglaus could become a god through the rules of battle, and the Star Demon God could also walk the path to godhood through the rules of the stars, so this path is definitely not a problem.]

What is the biggest difference between myself and other professionals?

[The Realm of the Extreme!]

[Therefore, you began to use your understanding of the rules to comprehend the rudiments of the extreme rules within the extreme realm.]

[This nascent form of supreme rules, born from the lava-protecting equipment gifted by Agrelius, seems to have revealed a glimpse of its potential under the enhancement of numerous true meanings of rules.]

But as you delve deeper, it seems you understand, yet you don't; that mysterious, wondrous feeling grows ever stronger.

In short, you've grasped the basic outline of the rules of the extreme world, but if you were asked to explain exactly what it is, you wouldn't know where to begin.

However, if you can understand it, that's a good thing.

In a sense, you've already gotten started.

At least, it's better than it was decades ago!

【this!】

That's enough!

The rest is up to time; let your future unfold gradually under its nurturing.

[In August of the 277th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, the Blood Demon God was driven to the brink of despair by the Blood Phoenix God. After his head was severed for the 109th time, the Blood Demon God sensed that his inner essence was beginning to deplete.]

Left with no other choice, the Blood Demon God burned everything within himself, heading towards his final, desperate end.

Seeing this, the Blood Phoenix God turned and attacked the Illusionary Beast God.

The Blood Demon God, who burned everything, naturally understood the Blood Phoenix God's intentions. Now that He had burned everything, He was destined to return to nothingness within a few hundred years, at most a thousand years.

Therefore, there's no need to continue.

[Just because the Blood Phoenix God isn't fighting him doesn't mean the Blood Demon God will ignore his enemy.]

Thus, the Blood Demon God set his sights on the Phoenix Clan's true god: the Phoenix God!

[Aglaus was slightly taken aback upon receiving the message from the God of Blood Phoenix. He had already withdrawn from the battlefield of the gods, yet the God of Blood Phoenix was still fulfilling their promise.]

[It seems the Blood Phoenix God is a good god who keeps his promises!]

Whether it's good or bad is another matter, but this character valuing promises alone makes them worthy of continued cooperation in the future.

[If this timeline isn't the end, and I still have a future.]

With multiple deities pushed to their limits in a chaotic battle, the situation on this battlefield of the gods has become increasingly unpredictable.

Some abyssal demons, in the midst of battle, turned their blades on their fellow abyssal demons.

[Some spirits also took advantage of this chaotic state to launch various schemes, plots, and attacks against their own or their people's enemies.]

[In past wars of the gods, the battles were long, the participants were of high rank, and the energy levels were very high, but in the end, it was rare for a true god to fall or for a true god to burn everything.]

After all, everyone here is a true god; who would risk their life unless absolutely necessary?

Is it worth it?

Most wars between gods are initiated by the wills of the three great worlds—the Abyss, Hell, and the Spirit Realm—due to various conflicts.

But this time, it's different from all the previous wars of gods!

At the very first moment the battle began, the true god Agrelius burned everything, using his own death as a pretext to try and drag the other true gods down with him.

As the first true god to be dragged into the abyss by Aglios, the Blood Phoenix God, upon learning that she would return to the void in the future, naturally did not want her enemy to have an easy time.

Aglios's death is a foregone conclusion.

Therefore, engaging in a life-or-death battle with Aglios is pointless.

This thought became the true thought that forced upon the heart of the true God to burn away everything.

[The Blood Phoenix God is like this, and so is the Phantom God!]

[Blood Demon God!]

That's true too!

[In this situation, the foreshadowing that Agrelius laid before leaving the battlefield of the gods and heading to the heavenly pantheon began to truly erupt into chaos.]

(End of this chapter)