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

The core purpose of Hell's Will's journey is to seek aid, so it's impossible for it to simply slink away because of a casual "please go back" from the founder of the Red Heart Society.

His avatar, formed from crimson light, appeared exceptionally stubborn before the cold, star-abyss-like barrier of the Crimson Heart Order.

The Red Heart Society now possesses the perilous Star Abyss and is guarded by a hundred True Gods of the Rules.

[With the help of the Star Abyss, as long as the other party can survive and develop here, they will be invincible in the face of the will of the Great World, practically having everything they could want.]

But what about the will of hell?

His situation was absolutely dire!

[Under the oppressive weight of the Spirit Realm's will, as heavy as the cosmic sky, and amidst the relentless and frenzied invasion and plunder of the Hellish realm by a legion of destruction led by over thirty top-tier True Gods of the Spirit Realm, He suffered terribly.]

[His own hellish essence was rapidly flowing out like a floodgate opened, and the plane he depended on was wailing and collapsing under divine punishment.]

His desire for support transcended urgency, reaching a point where it concerned his own life and death.

His request, in His eyes, was even humble.

[It doesn't require the entire Red Heart Society to be mobilized, nor does it require the Star Abyss Base to undertake a long expedition; all that's needed is one person.]

【Ye Lingtian!】

[That terrifying being who ascended to the pinnacle through the rules of slaughter, whose combat power has already surpassed the realm of ordinary true gods.]

Looking across the universe, while the wills of the three great worlds are powerful, none of them possess any transcendent beings capable of directly confronting the might of a great world with their individual strength.

[The Lord of Death, once the only one who could barely rival Ye Lingtian, was struck down by a bolt of divine lightning from the will of the spirit realm at the crucial moment when he was making his final leap in the sublimation of his authority over death.]

[As expected, his divine essence shattered, and he perished completely.]

The fall of the Lord of Death further highlights the uniqueness and strategic value of Ye Lingtian's extraordinary combat power.

[If Ye Lingtian were willing to go to the battlefield of hell and use his absolute martial power, surpassing even that of a true god, to carry out beheadings or deterrence, the terrifying crisis currently facing hell could be largely dismantled in an instant.]

[Of course, if the Red Heart Society could send an additional batch of True Gods of the Rules as support, it could even have the Heart Demon God and Star Demon God, two equally unfathomable beings, provide assistance as well.]

That was practically the perfect rescue plan that the Will of Hell had always dreamed of—enough to turn the tide of the entire battle!

[But the moment this thought arose, even the Will of Hell itself realized it was wishful thinking.]

Why would the Red Heart Society risk everything to pull chestnuts from the fires of hell?

Based on that unspoken understanding from the past?

[Is it still that same Hell branch threatened by the spirit army?]

The chips are far from enough!

Although you didn't say it explicitly, some things don't need to be said.

[Soon, the Will of Hell apologized for not acting immediately and offered to compensate with resources.]

[Regarding the idea of ​​the will of hell, you waved your hand, indicating that there was no need to bring it up again.]

The Red Heart Society has no need for things from hell.

After all, Hell has its own considerations, and the Red Heart Society also has its own.

[It's unacceptable that when someone with a pure heart needs to go to hell, hell won't care.]

Now Hell needs the Red Heart Society, won't they run over there eagerly?

In short, Chixin isn't that despicable.

Looking at the resource gifts he couldn't send, Hell's Will knew that his plea for help had once again reached a stalemate.

The only good news is that the Will of Hell now knows why Red Heart is ignoring him.

Knowing the reason is always better than blindly forcing things to happen.

At least once we know the root of the problem, we can address it effectively.

[In May of the 496th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, the strategic intentions of the Spirit Realm became clear, and its terrifying energy fluctuations spread throughout the universe.]

Not only did He establish a massive forward base deep within the chaotic, riddled walls of the abyss, but He also built one within the core of the defensive network woven from the laws of contracts in Hell.

These bases, like deadly steel nails embedded in the enemy's body, are personally guarded by some of the most powerful true gods in the spirit realm. Their formidable defensive matrices are layered upon each other, and within them surges a continuous stream of spirit realm legions and plundering/conversion devices.

This is not a temporary stronghold, but rather a declaration that the will of the spirit realm has definitively defined this protracted divine war as a cold, long-term, and sustainable war of plunder.

The meaning is simple: as long as the chaotic faction is not completely destroyed, this plundering feast, with the spirit realm as its ruler and the abyss as its pasture, will not stop!

[War will never bring peace!] [The Abyss Will, feeling the Spirit Realm's forward base within it constantly draining its essence like a malignant tumor, was filled with extreme humiliation and rage at its chaotic core.]

[Soon, in this desperate situation, He made a crazy and ruthless decision.]

The next moment, He forcibly exercised absolute control over His War Demons.

Deep within the abyss, the War Demon God, representing the pure laws of war and destruction and ranking among the abyss's elite, exuded a terrifying aura.

Its towering, star-like demonic body is locked in a battle of wills with the Blade of Judgment, a top-tier true god of the spirit realm stationed at the Abyss Forward Base.

The combined power of both sides was restrained, causing space itself to distort and groan under the invisible pressure.

[But in this seemingly stalemate, the War Demon God's absolutely rational mind suddenly realized that its most core authority over war had, without warning, begun to burn fiercely against its own will.]

As a top-tier abyssal demon god, what kind of world-destroying power could it unleash when it burns its own divine essence, divine body, and even the very source of its existence?

What terrifying damage could this power inflict on true gods of the same or even higher rank?

Even the Chih-Hsin Association, known for its technological prowess in simulations, is still in the theoretical model prediction stage regarding this issue, lacking empirical data.

After all, the true gods who govern the three great worlds each possess completely different levels of power.

Chi Xin understands the situation of the True Gods in the Spirit Realm, but those on the Abyss side are unaware.

But at this moment, in order to eradicate this poisonous nail embedded in its body and to deliver the most devastating blow to the spirit realm, the will of the abyss chose the most extreme and violent method.

[By directly bypassing the will of the War Demon God, it forcibly activated all the war essence within him, performing an ultimate sacrifice.]

[He wanted to witness firsthand, and to create with His own hands, an ultimate weapon of destruction that would briefly gain power surpassing that of a true god, at the cost of His own annihilation, and be brought down upon the world.]

The War Demon God's core of will, governed by divinity and which should have been absolutely calm, was now engulfed in a monstrous upheaval due to this sudden and dramatic change.

His reason was frantically warning him, roaring with rage.

His mind was racing, searching for the source of all these changes that had befallen him.

Why did this happen?

This shouldn't be happening!

I shouldn't have died!

These thoughts exploded like thunder.

From the moment the War Demon God became one of the top-tier demon gods in the Abyss, wielding supreme power over war, He excluded the risk of His demise from His eternal plan.

The Death of the Lord of Wisdom?

That was a foolish exception!

[He himself provoked a transcendent being he shouldn't have, and at the critical moment of life and death, he was stingy in sacrificing himself to gain power.]

[He only has himself to blame!]

But what about myself?

[I am merely fulfilling my duty, standing in confrontation with the invaders, and upholding the dignity of the Abyss.]

[Neither provoking those who surpass them, nor stepping into a certain death trap.]

[Furthermore, the stories of the Star Demon God and the Heart Demon God's transformation into cultivators fueled a hidden ambition within the War Demon God.]

[He also wanted to become an existence surpassing the true god!]

But now, out of the blue, why has his own power spontaneously combusted?

What chilled Him to the bone and made His soul tremble was that, in an instant, He, the strongest war demon god of the abyss, completely lost all control over the vast war divine power within His body.

In an instant, He went from a supreme true god to a bystander bound by invisible chains, forcibly pushed into the flames of destruction.

[Under the heavens and throughout the universe, only the Abyss Will itself could so domineeringly and thoroughly strip a first-tier Abyss Demon God of all control.]

It is Him!

It was the will of the abyss for which He had fought countless battles and devoted His strength that personally ignited everything within Him.

【He!】

[They were used as expendable pawns!]

Thinking of this, boundless anger and resentment surged within the War Demon God. (End of Chapter)