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

[May, 530th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, at the Crimson Heart Society's highest strategic command center in the Star Abyss Land.]

[Hell's Will continues to plead for help, hoping the Red Heart Society will immediately send troops to its aid.]

The Red Heart Society's response, however, carried a maddeningly well-timed delay.

The Red Heart Society's overall pace is simply dragging things out!

This is not hesitation, nor a lack of ability, but a carefully calculated strategic maneuver.

Just as the master of procrastination, the Will of Hell, personally taught the principles of the Heart Society in his ancient game theory, when your opponent's desire reaches its peak, your composure becomes your greatest asset.

Meeting their needs too early will only make them underestimate your value and even doubt your motives.

The real initiative often lies in the hands of the one who can remain calm and persevere to the end.

Especially in such a large-scale clash, to put it bluntly, even if the Spirit Realm could completely overwhelm the Abyss and Hell in every way.

However, destroying the Abyss and Hell would take tens of thousands of years.

Even battles between true gods require hundreds or even thousands of years to kill each other, let alone the will of a great world?

Therefore, the Red Heart Society is not in a hurry at all.

The more dire the situation becomes for Hell's Will, the more Chixin Society needs to project an image of composure and calm amidst the vast and complex affairs of Xingyuan's family, requiring meticulous planning.

[Rushing to the rescue in such a hurry, what kind of behavior is that?]

Wouldn't that make it seem like I'm begging for help?

[It may not be obvious now, but it will seem too cheap at certain crucial moments in the future.]

[At the same time, this will also put the Red Heart Society in a passive position.]

The perfect moment is right here.

The crimson core of Hell's Will was operating frantically under the increasingly fierce attacks of the gods of the spirit realm. How could it not sense the Red Heart Society's blatant delaying tactic?

He certainly understood that this was the bitter fruit of his own past actions, now being used against him by his most prized student.

But circumstances are beyond our control!

[Now that I'm begging for help on my knees, what right do I have to overturn the table?]

This made the Will of Hell deeply regret its actions. Had it known it would be so manipulated today, it shouldn't have been so ruthless towards that fool, the Abyss.

Or at least, it should have been done more discreetly!

[The Will of Hell could even conjure up a scene deep within the Abyss, where the high-ranking members of the Red Heart Society were meticulously analyzing, using the 360 ​​strategies of contract negotiation taught to them, to maximize the extraction of value from Hell.]

The feeling of being devoured by one's own knowledge is more unbearable than the scorching fire of plundering from the spirit world.

[He could only suppress the internal injuries inflicted upon Him at the divine level, swallowing back the shattered teeth and the blood of humiliation, and continuing to send out cries for help again and again with even more sincere words.]

At the same time, He was also frantically urging the Red Heart Society branches lurking throughout Hell, attempting to accelerate the Red Heart Society's military deployment process through internal pressure.

In March of the 546th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, urged time and again by the will of Hell, and confirmed repeatedly by the gods of the Spirit Realm, the Red Heart Society's reinforcement army finally emerged from the Abyss of Stars.

Ye Lingtian, the God of Slaughter, was the first to step out of the star gate. His chilling killing domain, like a tangible cold wave, instantly swept across the edge of the hellish battlefield.

He needs the blood and divine essence of the true god to temper Himself and stabilize the source that has become slightly restless due to the spontaneous combustion of power.

His very existence is a direct declaration of death to the gods of the spirit world.

Behind Ye Lingtian, the majestic divine body of the Star Demon God, shrouded in endless starlight, appeared and disappeared, providing the army with unparalleled spatial anchoring and stellar support.

[Of course, what ultimately enabled this powerful force to step out of the Star Abyss was not merely Hell's sincerity, but also the significant resource allocation from Hell's will.] [The moment the Red Heart Society's army joined the Hell battlefield, the battlefield began to change.]

The chaotic defensive line, which had been steadily retreating under the powerful offensive of the Spirit Realm and could only barely hold on by relying on the complex dimensional environment of Hell, instantly received a shot in the arm.

Guided by the precise stellar coordinates and spatial manipulations of the Star Demon God, the elite forces of the Crimson Heart Society slicing through the flanks and rear of the Spirit Realm's attacking force like surgical blades.

Ye Lingtian transformed into the most terrifying sharp blade, specifically targeting and decapitating the command nodes of the True Gods in the Spirit Realm.

The Chaos faction's defensive lines began to be pushed back from the brink of collapse at an unprecedented speed.

[One after another, forward bases that consumed vast amounts of resources from the spirit realm, were personally designed and supervised by the God of War, and were embedded in key nodes of the hellish plane were destroyed.]

Of course, since the Red Heart Society is here to help Hell, all of their forces are concentrated on Hell's side.

The Crimson Heart Society wasn't paying too much attention to the battle situation on the other side of the Abyss.

As for the deal between the Red Heart Society and the Will of the Abyss?

The Abyss's Will is still missing half of its original essence!

[If half of them want to renege on their debts, what's wrong with the Red Heart Society renegeing a little too?]

Isn't this normal?

Is it only permissible for the abyss to set fires, but not for the loyal to light lamps?

However, the military genius truly deserves his reputation as a strategic mastermind; it is no empty title.

[He keenly sensed the dramatic changes brought about by the intervention of the Red Heart Society, and immediately adjusted his strategy, turning the tables on them.]

[He commanded the frontline gods to abandon some secondary bases that were difficult to defend, to proactively retreat, and to concentrate their forces to hold several super forward bases located in the core area of ​​Hell, which had been fortified at great expense over hundreds of years.]

These bases are built upon the core interface of Hell, with an outer layer of immortal barriers forged from the divine essence of several top-tier true gods of the spirit realm. Nestled within are layers upon layers of rule-based traps, and the most elite divine army of the spirit realm is stationed there.

The War God intended to use these hedgehog-like super fortresses as bait to lure the Red Heart Society's main force into a full-scale attack.

[Then, utilizing their extremely strong defensive fortifications and home-field advantage, they will severely deplete the Red Heart Society's manpower, wear down their offensive momentum, and even seize the opportunity to counterattack.]

[His calculations were meticulous; he believed that even if the Red Heart Society managed to conquer the city, they would pay a heavy price.]

[But when the Red Heart Society's attack force truly reached the Spirit Realm's strongest forward base, codenamed the Eye of Purgatory, the God of War and all the Spirit Realm's true gods, who were on high alert, witnessed a scene that froze even the core of their divine essence.]

The Red Heart Society's fleet did not launch the expected Divine Sea Charge. Instead, it slowly emerged from the Red Heart Society's flagship formation, displaying terrifying military weaponry of unprecedented design.

[Four Generations of Divine Military Weapons!]

These colossal creatures were no longer the crude energy turrets of the second generation, but rather sophisticated and ruthless mechanical behemoths, their muzzles swirling with chaotic halos that distorted even space itself.

[Fire!]

[With the cold command of the Red Heart Society's frontline commander, these long-silent war behemoths unleashed a roar that made the entire hellish plane groan.]

【Boom! 】

The defensive line built by the gods of the spirit realm over hundreds of years, a united barrier formed by their combined divine power, shattered instantly under the deafening explosion of the Red Heart Society's divine military matrix.

Their defenses, under the roar of divine power, were as laughable as their fortifications!

At this moment, the only sound around the forward base is the roar of Divine Power military equipment.

[A vast expanse of...]

[Complete silence!] (End of Chapter)