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Chapter 423 Unprecedented Chaos

Faced with the roar of the Spirit Realm's will, which was filled with the fury of collapsing order, the blood-red light cluster formed by the Hell's will only ripple slightly.

He was calm, even almost smiling.

We are all part of the same Great World Will; the fury of the Spirit Realm, powerful enough to tear the void apart, is but a gentle breeze brushing across the rifts of the abyss.

The Will of Hell is utterly indifferent to the so-called Red Heart Order that the Red Heart Society promotes within its territory.

[His position is high enough, and as the will of the world, His thought process can be described as extremely pure.]

As long as the Red Heart Society can continue to create miracles that shake the very essence of Hell, and the aftershocks of these miracles can genuinely benefit Hell, allowing it to perceive the possibility of transcending the abyss of its nemesis, then whether the members of the Red Heart Society raise the banner of ideals or sing hymns of chaos makes no difference to It.

Of the three colossal realms—the Abyss, Hell, and the Spirit Realm—only the Spirit Realm acts like a meticulous housekeeper, fixated on the purity of factions, the orthodoxy of faith, and the boundaries of order.

The Abyss and Hell, these chaotic twins, are governed by the naked law of the jungle. They don't care whether the beings that depend on them are devout believers or unbelievers, guardians of order or trendsetters of chaos.

As long as its existence and actions strengthen the origin, bring about an increase in power, and help it gain the upper hand in the eternal game of devouring and being devoured, then everything is acceptable and everything can be utilized.

[From the perspective of the will of Hell, adhering to that seemingly ridiculous, righteous ideal would allow the dimensional boundaries of Hell to expand and the chaotic energy to operate in a more orderly and efficient manner.]

[He might even eventually surpass the abyss, and without hesitation, command all the demon grand dukes to take the lead in learning and adopting the Red Heart Society's theories as their guiding principles, forcibly promoting them in every level of Hell.]

However, the will of the spirit world is entirely different; it sees itself as order.

Of course, as the will of a great world, the will of the spirit realm certainly has the resources to do so.

[Or, in a sense, the will of the spirit world is itself order.]

The opponent's foundation lies in stability and continuity; chaos is a malignant tumor that must be eradicated, and the heretical order of the Red Heart Society is also a challenge to its authority.

The core tenet of the Chaos faction is simple and brutal: Might makes right, and the victor takes all!

[However, the order faction led by the spirit realm has long been torn apart by the self-centered order of the Heavenly pantheon.]

The Heavenly Pantheon considers itself the sole advocate of light and views other orders and ideologies as heretical.

The phrase "Your order is not the order of my Heaven" is like a poisoned blade, deeply embedded within the spirit realm, causing the forces of order, which should be united, to bleed endlessly from internal strife.

This one point alone is enough to make the spirit world beat the dog's brains out.

If it weren't for the fact that the Spirit Realm possesses a world origin as vast as the sea of ​​stars, with a foundation far exceeding the sum of the Abyss and Hell, the Spirit Realm would likely have been torn to pieces long ago by the internal strife and the covetous eyes of the chaotic factions.

When the will of hell, with its almost nonchalant indifference, completely ignored the anger and warnings of the spirit realm's will, the long-simmering powder keg was finally ignited.

In October of the 300th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, as a staunch ally of the Chaotic Faction, or rather, a natural partner in the fight against the Order Faction, the Will of the Abyss responded to the call of the covenant almost at the very moment the God War broke out.

When that immense source of chaos transformed into a dark, overwhelming tide that swept across the universe, the gods of the spirit realm showed no sign of discomfort.

After all, the Abyss's intervention was something they had anticipated.

As long as the two major factions are at war, the Abyss and Hell will never be separated.

However, the Abyss's intervention was an absolute disaster for the Red Heart Society, which was stealthily developing and collecting data on the edge of the battlefield.

Before this, when Hell and the Spirit Realm fought one-on-one, the battlefield was fierce, but the main firepower was concentrated on each other.

[With the protection of the four true gods of rules—Aglius, Wang Meng, Yu Xiao, and the God of Pain—the Red Heart Society was able to operate relatively safely on the edge of the battlefield.]

They were like the most precise instruments, greedily recording every detail of the clash of true god-level powers, every pattern of energy dissipation, and every trajectory of the intertwining divine arts.

[This precious data, which would have required risking one's life to obtain in previous timelines, was now so easily acquired by the Red Heart Society under the protection of the four True Gods.]

The information and clashes of various divine powers within this space nourished the Red Heart Society Research Institute's divine military projects like timely rain.

[This insane idea, which aims to forcibly combine the power of demigods through a special battle formation, triggering a chain reaction of rules, and ultimately leveraging the power of true gods, has gradually taken shape through countless simulations and experiments.]

The addition of the Abyss completely shattered this fragile balance.

The Abyss's will has never been limited to the Spirit Realm; it has always harbored deep fear and malice towards the Red Heart Society, this ant-like world that has repeatedly created accidents and even given birth to a true god of rules that threatens its own existence.

Most importantly, the self-destruction of the Star Demon God and the Heart Demon God made the Abyss Will hold a deep grudge.

His intervention means that Chixin will instantly transform from an observer into an adversary.

The abyssal demons, accompanied by a chaotic storm capable of destroying everything, are heading directly towards the coordinates of the Crimson Heart World.

Every clash between the will of the Abyss and the will of the Spirit Realm in a higher dimension sends terrifying aftershocks that slam into the layered defensive barriers of the Crimson Heart World like invisible hammer blows.

The star system where the Red Heart Society headquarters was located had transformed from a relatively peaceful rear area into the heart of a raging storm.

In summary, the Abyss's intervention alleviated the pressure on Hell, but increased the defensive pressure on the Red Heart Society, even pulling them directly into the core area of ​​the God War.

Once the abyss truly entered the fray, the chaos of this divine war became a spectacle unseen since the dawn of the universe.

The battlefield of gods has completely lost its clear boundaries and factions.

One second ago, the four True Gods of the Crimson Heart Society might have been joining forces to resist the onslaught of several Abyss Demons, with Agris's giant fist burning with the flames of battle and Wang Meng's lava-boiling battle axe tearing through the void. The next second, a True God of Authority from the Spirit Realm might suddenly enter the battlefield, wielding the divine punishment of order, his target the Abyss Demons who had just been confronting the Crimson Heart Society.

The figures of the Hell-based True Gods are even more unpredictable. They sometimes appear beside the True God of the Red Heart Society, their crimson Hell laws transforming into chains to temporarily bind a spirit deity, thus helping the Red Heart Society out of a predicament.

At times, however, enraged by the indiscriminate chaotic shockwaves of the Abyss Demon God, he turned his gun on his former allies and engaged them in fierce combat.

The phantom of the divine kingdom flickered in the void, the chains of rules twisting and breaking, divine blood cascading like a waterfall of stars, staining the cold cosmic vacuum with eerie and tragic colors.

This is a massive free-for-all where there are no allies, only enemies; every participant could become the target of everyone else in an instant.

Never before in history has a war of gods been so chaotic and insane!

In this vortex woven from divine wrath and chaos, the four true gods of the Red Heart Society bear unprecedented pressure.

They must not only protect the pure world behind them, defending against attacks from both the abyss and the spirit realm, but also remain constantly vigilant against the unpredictable and potentially dangerous blades of their hellish allies.

Of course, from the very beginning of the war, the four gods of the Red Heart Society relied solely on their fellow soldiers.

Whether it was the abyss, hell, or the spirit world, they had always regarded it as an enemy.

If one harbors the worst-case scenario, then even if various unexpected events occur, they will not be surprised.

In May of the 306th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, the prolonged and intense battle finally began to show its disastrous consequences within the Red Heart Society.

The gods of the spirit realm and the demons of the abyss seem to have reached some unspoken agreement; they no longer seek a direct confrontation with the Four Gods of the Red Heart, but instead employ the most vicious tactic of bloodletting.

They split into several groups, like a persistent, insidious infection, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, striking once and retreating immediately.

[Just as Agrus repelled the Flame Demon God attacking from the east, the Storm God of the Spirit Realm from the west condensed a thunderous spear and pierced the barrier of the Crimson Heart World.]

[Wang Meng swung his axe, forcing back the projection of the Hellish Deceitful Demon Lord who had launched a sneak attack from the south. Immediately from the north, a corrupting demon god from the abyss released a vile aura that eroded divine bodies.]

The divine power of the Rule God of Night and the Rule God of Pain became increasingly unstable under the frequent impacts.

This relentless, all-encompassing harassment, like a dull knife slowly cutting flesh, gradually erodes their divine power and wears down their divine bodies.

Among them, Wang Meng's situation was the most dangerous.

He was already in a state of burning his own fundamental rules, exchanging them for berserk combat power that surpassed his limits.

This state was like dancing on a knife's edge; each burst of power only accelerated his descent into utter annihilation.

Now, under this high-frequency, high-intensity attack and encirclement, the core of divine power within him, boiling like molten lava, has become extremely unstable. The light on its surface flickers violently, as if it might explode at any moment.

He could clearly feel that the primal fire that sustained his divine existence was irreversibly and rapidly dimming.

A profound sense of weakness and coldness, penetrating to the very core of His being, began to spread throughout His entire body.

His golden divine eyes swept across the chaotic battlefield, his gaze piercing through the turbulent currents of divine power, landing on the Crimson Heart World, protected by numerous barriers yet still trembling in the aftershocks of the divine war.

The next moment, a powerful sense of resentment surged within him like magma.

[He, Wang Meng, was a founding member of the Red Heart Society, and also the only one among the original followers of the Red Heart Society who achieved the status of a True God of Rules.]

[Having endured trials across multiple time periods, he finally ascended to godhood, gaining the power to protect the Red Heart Society.]

Am I destined to perish so miserably on this chaotic battlefield?

The intimidating power he had gained by burning everything was now barely enough to keep the Red Heart Society from being torn apart instantly.

If he were to perish here today, the Crimson Heart Society would be left with only three true gods of the rules: Agris, the God of Night, and the God of Pain.

How can the three true gods protect the Crimson Heart World, a lone boat that could capsize at any moment, amidst the terrifying vortex of three powerful beings—the Abyss, Hell, and the Spirit Realm—who are all eyeing it covetously, and whose internal relationships are complex and where friend and foe are hard to discern?

Is the heartbreaking scene from the previous timeline destined to repeat itself in this one, after he has paid with his life?

【no! 】

This is absolutely unacceptable!

But now, he has no other options.

Under immense pressure, a flash of madness crossed Wang Meng's mind.

[In the previous timeline, he ventured deep into the spirit realm, joining forces with Deng Qi, a true god of the hell realm, to detonate the source of authority within the spirit realm with everything he possessed.]

This, in turn, led to an era of turmoil in the spirit world.

【Now! 】

【Perhaps we could try this method!】

(End of this chapter)