My profession panel inspires loyalty.

In contrast, Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan appeared somewhat dim amidst the glittering ranks of the Red Heart Society's high-ranking members.

Their natural talent for understanding seemed to be limited by an invisible barrier.

Despite the influx of resources from the Red Heart Society and the rapid advancement of their comrades, their cultivation remained stagnant, as if mired in quagmire, unable to keep pace with the massive force that was charging towards higher dimensions at an astonishing speed.

Although Deng Qi is also a time traveler, he is clearly far less perceptive than Lin Xue.

They watched as their former comrades stood atop the mountain, overlooking the world, while they themselves struggled to climb halfway up. That resentment and anxiety were buried deep in their hearts, manifesting as the clenched teeth and beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads during each training session.

This gap became an unspeakable burden on their hearts.

As their leader and the pillar of their loyalty, you naturally have a sense of their general thoughts.

Therefore, when those two spots, symbolizing the authority and divine status of the true gods, from the will of hell, were placed before you, you knew that this might be a redemption for Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan, an opportunity to break free from their shackles.

Becoming a true god of authority means they will gain power far exceeding what they could achieve through arduous self-cultivation, ascending to heaven in one leap.

However, this power comes at a price.

[The authority rests with the will of Hell, and its path is entirely different from, and may even be diametrically opposed to, that of the true god who pursues its own rules and controls its own power.]

Once they accept it, they are as if bound by invisible shackles; their power originates from hell, and their loyalty may be distorted.

However, in the previous timeline, after Deng Qi became a true god of the hellish realm, the burning passion for the Crimson Heart Society deep within his eyes miraculously did not extinguish; instead, it burned even more intensely against the dark backdrop of hell.

This makes you realize that as long as the will residing deep within hell doesn't actively engage in conspiracies and schemes, these two hellish true gods who have gained power might still become unexpected aids to the Red Heart Society's development at some point in the future.

But as the founder of the Red Heart Society, you are responsible for the entire society, and even more so for all those who follow you.

Trust cannot replace risk.

Before sending them to hell, you summon Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan to your presence for a conversation about their impending godhood.

Inside the sealed chamber, a swirling aura of energy illuminated the solemn faces of the three individuals.

[You look them straight in the eye, your gaze piercing, revealing without any concealment the cruel flaws of the true god of hell.]

I think you understand.

Once you accept the authority of the will of hell, you will no longer be a member of the absolute leadership core of the Red Heart Society.

The core secrets of the Red Heart Society, its strategic plans concerning survival, will no longer be open to you.

[Because your knowledge is the same as the knowledge of the will of hell.]

Perhaps at this stage, the Will of Hell doesn't care about the Red Heart Society's strategic deployments, but what about the future?

No one knows how high the Red Hearts Society will ultimately stand!

[You paused, emphasizing your words.]

Most importantly, the Red Heart Society and the Will of Hell are currently bound together by a thin, fragile thread of trust, so delicate it cannot withstand the slightest disturbance, due to certain collaborations.

This honeymoon period could end at any moment.

If that day truly comes, and the mighty power of Hell's will descends, your divinity and your will may be forcibly twisted, compelling you to direct your power towards the Loyal Heart Society you once swore to protect, and towards your former comrades-in-arms!

I hope you are aware of this.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, leaving only the faint hum of flowing energy in the sealed room.

The shock, anger, or wavering you expected did not materialize. Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan listened quietly, their eyes filled with determination.

Having followed you through countless trials of blood and fire, and countless conspiracies, they have long since shed their youthful naiveté and recklessness, and have been tempered into true warriors.

These consequences, the potential betrayals and pain, had already been weighed and considered countless times throughout countless sleepless nights the moment they received the spots.

A subtle, indescribable sadness, like a faint electric current, swept across my eyes.

Being suspected and guarded against by brothers who have fought side by side and shared life and death is like being cut by a dull knife.

However, this trace of sadness was fleeting, swallowed up by a more powerful and intense emotion.

Xiahou Chuan took a deep breath, his chest heaving, and spoke first.

Teacher, the Red Heart Society's great undertaking is a lighthouse illuminating the entire dark sea of ​​stars!

For my pure ideals, I am ready to give my life at any time, even if it means being shattered to pieces!

What do mere suspicion, misunderstanding, and estrangement amount to?

[Beside him, Deng Qi spoke up immediately.]

From the moment we agreed to this divine position, we were already prepared for the worst.

Whether we are banished from the core or may be powerless to change our future, as long as our sincerity will prevail, and as long as we can witness the future you envision, we will have no regrets!

[In October of the 315th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, on a gloomy evening, the sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.]

The next moment, a torrent of pure hellish energy descended from the depths of the endless void, precisely enveloping Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan.

This is the power of Hell's will fulfilling its contract—cold, powerful, and irresistible.

The two took one last, deep look at the imposing silhouette of the Red Heart Society headquarters, and then at the distant, faintly visible figures of their comrades sweating profusely on the training ground.

There was no farewell, no sentimentality, just a silent nod, and the figure became blurred and transparent in the torrent, finally disappearing completely, led to the unknown depths of hell.

Their departure was like two pebbles thrown into a vast ocean; in the immense sea of ​​the Red Heart Society, they didn't even create a ripple.

Under your leadership, the Red Heart Society of today is vastly different from what it once was.

It is a sophisticated and efficient war machine, and also a vast and vibrant civilization brimming with creativity.

With strong men and powerful horses, a hundred boats race forward!

Geniuses from all fields are emerging like mushrooms after rain, making great strides in cutting-edge fields such as starship engineering, rule analysis, soul technology, and the application of divine power.

An efficient system acts like an invisible neural network, tightly connecting every individual and ensuring that every component of this behemoth operates smoothly.

[Any vacancy, whether at the grassroots level or in a former senior management position, will be seamlessly filled by the right person in the first instance.]

Even if this person is a high-ranking member of the Red Heart Society.

In other words, the Red Heart Society doesn't need anyone right now.

[Apart from you, the spiritual symbol of the Red Heart Society, whom we cannot lose, there is no one we cannot lose!]

The entire organization is like a living organism with self-repair and evolutionary capabilities, incredibly resilient.

The departure of Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan is merely a routine renewal process in the metabolism of this massive organism.

The Red Heart Society's war chariot continues along its established strategic path, crushing all obstacles with unstoppable momentum as it rumbles towards its ultimate goal!

[In January of the 318th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, at the Crimson Heart Research Institute, a place that gathers the organization's most outstanding wisdom and creativity, an unprecedented energy fluctuation exploded like a thunderclap.]

[Immediately following this, a wave of ecstatic joy, powerful enough to shake the stars, swept through the entire Red Heart Society headquarters.]

[The Divine Power Military Experiment Has Been a Success!]

[Third round of extreme testing passed!]

[Divine Military Weapon: The Spear of Judgment, meets the standards for actual combat deployment!]

[Divine Power Military Equipment, Officially Entering Production!]

The news spread like wildfire, instantly igniting the hearts of every member of the Red Heart Society.

The long-suppressed cheers, excited roars, and choked sobs of joy merged into a deafening roar that echoed repeatedly throughout the massive space station, lingering for a long time.

[Because everyone understands that the complete success of the Divine Power Military means that the Red Heart Society will completely break the divine power threat posed by the gods to the Red Heart Society!]

From this moment forward, the Red Heart Society will truly possess the ability to negotiate with the pantheon.

After all, once extraordinary technology develops and the snowball effect of divine power and weaponry accumulates, the Red Heart Society will achieve excellent results in defeating superior numbers and weaker opponents.

The resounding success of Divine Power Military Equipment also brought tremendous shock and inspiration to multiple departments, including the Battle Formation Research Department, Enchantment Department, Equipment Department, and Skills Department.

[According to the assessment of the Eighth Generation of Red Flag, if these departments can keep up with the relevant progress of the military departments, the future world will surely belong to the Red Flag!]

Chapter 426 The Fear of Insufficient Firepower Gradually Cured!

In June of the 320th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, the core of this divine weapon, named the Spear of Judgment, was integrated into the Red Heart Society's latest generation of flagship starship.

After gaining a general understanding, you grasped the underlying principles of Divine Power Military Equipment.

That is through a special divine power conversion and energy storage matrix. When it absorbs a sufficiently large and pure amount of divine power and charges it to its limit, this terrifying war behemoth can unleash five earth-shattering energy torrents in a very short period of time.

Each torrent possessed a power comparable to the full-force strike of a third-tier Rule God.

[Perhaps on the vast and boundless scale of divine warfare, five attacks are merely a fleeting, instantaneous burst.]

However, at the decisive juncture of the battle, when the defensive line was on the verge of collapse, these five terrifying strikes, powerful enough to tear apart stars and evaporate galaxies, were the stabilizing force that turned the tide.

This could buy the True God of Rules a precious respite from his near-death experience, potentially destroying key enemy nodes in one fell swoop, or even directly rewriting the course of a local battle or the entire strategic landscape.

Most importantly, once the divine power weapons are put into production, with sufficient divine power energy, it won't just be one weapon unleashing its power in a battle.

That was definitely a large-scale, coordinated attack conducted in multiple waves.

Imagine if thousands upon thousands of energy beams, comparable to the full-force attack of a third-tier true god, were to bombard you. Even a second-tier true god wouldn't be able to withstand that, would they?

This is the beauty of firepower!

At this moment, the extraordinary technology of the Red Heart Society, refined over multiple time periods, and carrying the wisdom and legacy of countless deceased members of the Red Heart Society, finally shines with its own brilliance in this new era.

Everyone who heard this news understood the profound weight behind this piece of good news.

This is not merely the birth of a new weapon; it signifies that the Red Heart Society has finally and truly acquired the qualifications to confront those high and mighty "true gods" who view all living beings as ants, with its own developed and extraordinary technological system.

It solidified the Red Heart Society's foundation for standing firm in the Star Sea and resisting divine authority!

This proves the power of human wisdom and the infinite possibilities of the path of science and technology!

[Within this ocean of ecstasy, a deeper conviction surges.]

As long as we steadfastly follow this path, constantly iterating and breaking through, one day the spear of judgment, forged by mortal wisdom, will surely pierce the immortal body of the true god.

Godslaying will become a reality in the future!

At this moment of jubilation and heightened morale, a towering figure, as imposing as a mountain and radiating immense fighting spirit and divine power, tore through space and suddenly descended upon the core energy hub of the Red Heart Society headquarters.

This was precisely an avatar of the will of the Rule-Based War God, Wang Meng; he had clearly received this earth-shattering news immediately.

Without uttering a single word, his avatar's eyes flashed like lightning, locking onto the core array of the Spear of Judgment, which was undergoing final adjustments.

The next moment, the vast, star-like, and condensed divine power within him surged forth like a burst dam, transforming into a dazzling golden pillar of light that precisely and violently poured into the energy storage core of the divine power weapon.

As a war god of rules who burns away all his origins, the divine power within him is as vast and boundless as the ocean, flowing endlessly.

Other true gods, even those in the first tier, might also run out of divine power in the midst of continuous battles.

[The true God, who can burn away all origins, will not!]

After all, all the origins within—the divine fire, divinity, and divine essence—are transformed into the purest power and bestowed upon oneself. Divine power consumed in one second will be instantly replenished in the next.

In this situation, he is absolutely the most suitable charging station for Shenli Military Equipment.

[Perhaps the continued influx of divine power will shorten Wang Meng's future lifespan.]

But the thought of leaving behind a hundred powerful weapons—the "Hundred Gates Divine Power Armaments Unleashed"—for the Red Heart Society before his death stirred a surge of excitement within him.

In March of the 328th year of the Extraordinary Calendar, atop the eternally churning sea of ​​filth and scorched sulfurous earth deep within Hell, two steel souls forged by the Crimson Heart Society were undergoing their ultimate transformation at the primal level.

The torrent of filth from the deepest depths of hell, like billions of red-hot steel needles, relentlessly pierced, tore apart, and reshaped their soul structures and energy cores.

【pain!】

[Extreme pain, enough to drive an Abyss Lord to the brink of collapse!]

But what burned in their eyes was a burning passion more intense than the lava of hell.

[The transformation was complete. As the shackles symbolizing the limits of mortal existence were utterly destroyed, two immense wills, radiating a majesty far surpassing that of the Demon Duke, yet distinct from the traditional aura of hell, descended with a deafening roar.]

Almost simultaneously, the entire hellish plane froze.

[The primordial consciousness of hell, encompassing billions of levels of hell, manifested itself.]

[Perhaps in your eyes, as the founder of the Red Heart Society, the manifestation of the will of hell is nothing unusual.]

[The will of hell not only manifested within the Red Heart Society, but even settled there for a considerable period of time.]

However, on the other side of Hell, every manifestation of the will of Hell signifies a cataclysmic event about to occur within Hell!

【Om! 】

The next moment, an invisible force condensed into a phantom of a Crown of Ten Thousand Sins, flowing with viscous black blood and dark golden sinful runes.