My profession panel inspires loyalty.

[The instant your divine sense swept across this steel fortress, deep within the core of the settlement, the three cores of will condensed from the rules of lava, darkness, and pain simultaneously rippled with a barely perceptible intensity.]

[Aglaus's golden divine eyes suddenly opened, Yu Xiao's figure, which had merged into the shadows, froze slightly, and the crimson aura surrounding the God of Pain rippled slightly.]

They sensed it!

[Through their own faith and the connection between them, a cold yet familiar will, traversing endless starry seas and originating from the Red Heart Society, peered in.]

Although you didn't say it explicitly, Aglios understood what you meant.

[In the same month, in the dimensional star field where the Red Heart Society headquarters was located, before the alarm could even be sounded, the anomaly had already pierced the heart like the sharpest dagger.]

The top-secret area, protected by multiple layers of rule barriers, divine military defense arrays, and a mental early warning network jointly set up by the Star Demon God and the Heart Demon God, shattered like fragile glass.

The next moment, a towering figure, wreathed in destructive lava and radiating an aura of overwhelming rebellion, descended with the overwhelming pressure of a war god of rules that made even the stars tremble.

【Aglius!】

[The most heinous traitor in the history of the Red Heart Society!]

[A villain who betrayed the trust of the founders and plunged the Red Heart Society into a strategic disadvantage!]

He was intimately familiar with every energy node in the Red Heart Society's defense system, every weak point in every rule barrier, and even every loophole in every emergency evacuation protocol.

His appearance was completely unexpected, and his breakthrough path was precise and ruthless, directly cutting into the core teleportation matrix of the Fireseed Base.

Even before the Fireseed Base's defense system had been activated and the piercing alarm had even sounded its first note, Agrus's lava fist, carrying a dimensional-tearing, ferocious power, slammed into the base's core protective shield.

【boom--! ! ! 】

The composite shield, capable of withstanding attacks from true gods, vanished instantly like a soap bubble in the sunlight.

[The three massive Spark Bases, along with all the embryo repositories, civilization database cores, and key personnel maintaining their operation, which were all under emergency freeze, instantly came to a standstill.]

Under the invisible giant hand of Agrus, formed from the rules of battle, the three Fireseed bases were uprooted and transformed into three streams of light that disappeared into the spatial rift he had torn open.

[The Rebel God Agrelius!]

【How dare you—! !!!】

Five roars, each carrying boundless rage and the power of destruction, exploded almost simultaneously like world-destroying thunder.

This time, the Red Heart Society reacted with extreme speed.

[Lin Xue, the Rule Spirit God, transformed her divine sense into countless invisible chains of soul energy, instantly sealing off all dimensional exits in the surrounding area.]

[Zhou Mo, the Star God of Rules, drew upon the power of the vast galaxy, unleashing countless beams of destructive energy condensed from pure stellar rules, which rained down upon the closing spatial rift in Agris.]

The old headmaster's divine domain unfolded ruthlessly, and the holy light of enlightenment transformed into tangible rules and shackles, attempting to imprison any act of rebellion against the god.

The three True Gods of the Rules acted immediately, determined to capture Agris completely under the watchful eyes of everyone!

Chapter 461 I've already become a god, can't I even enjoy myself?

[Agrius's reaction was lightning fast. Just as the combined attack of the three true gods of rules was about to strike him, the immense battle rules contained within his lava god body erupted.]

This was not a simple defense, but an offensive defense; a pure and ultimate will to fight transformed into an invisible giant hammer of rules, carrying the divine might of molten lava capable of incinerating all things, and fiercely met the attack.

The jarring friction of the rules tore through the void, and the shockwaves from the energy collisions instantly distorted the surrounding spatial structure, like paper crumpled by an invisible giant hand.

The combined attack of the three true gods, fueled by their rage, was actually withstood by this overwhelming and unparalleled fighting spirit, exploding into a chaotic vortex of energy in mid-air.

But this brief stalemate seemed to ignite an even fiercer battle. Before the aftershocks of their clash had subsided, the Star Demon God and the Heart Demon God unleashed their deadly attacks relentlessly and without reservation.

The rules of the stars drew upon the power of the vast galaxy, echoing and resonating with the star rules reflected in Zhou Mo's image.

At this moment, the two Star Gods resonated with each other, and countless illusory stars flickered behind them.

The immense power of the stars coalesced into a colossal serpent of pure starlight, carrying the weight and chilling force to crush galaxies, and lunged straight for Agrelius's left wing.

The attacks of the Inner Demon God are even more unpredictable and difficult to defend against. The invisible mental shocks, capable of distorting the mind and shattering the will, are like billions of poisoned needles, converging into another twisting, writhing shadow serpent.

[From left and right, light and darkness intertwined, the ultimate destructive forces of matter and spirit perfectly coordinated, blocking all of Agris's escape routes.]

The combined attack of the five True Gods of Rules possessed the ultimate power sufficient to instantly vaporize everything existing beneath the rules.

In an instant, the destructive torrent completely engulfed Agrelius's towering lava god form!

Not far away, Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan, these two true gods bearing the mark of hell, hovered in the shattered void like two cold metal statues.

They were enveloped in the aura of hellfire and sulfur from the depths of the netherworld, their icy gazes piercing through the chaotic energy storm, fixed intently on the struggling lava figure at its center.

As comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside Aglios, their most primal instincts were calling out.

This loyal and courageous fighter, known for his fierce and valiant nature, would never betray us!

[But the fact that Agris forcibly closed the spatial rift and took away three bases that held the future of the Red Heart Society, along with all the clues interwoven into a cruel reality, ruthlessly pointed to a conclusion they least wanted to believe.]

【betray!】

Perhaps this earth-shattering betrayal is just a meticulously crafted illusion.

Perhaps this is all part of a cruel scheme orchestrated by someone in the Red Heart Society for some earth-shattering plan.

But all of these possibilities are now irrelevant to them!

They are the true gods of hell, their divinity bearing the mark of hell.

Every thought, every ripple of their mind, is like a pebble thrown into calm water; its ripples will inevitably be perceived and observed by the indifferent will of hell, high above the nine netherworlds, coldly overlooking all things.

【betray?】

[Or is it a scheme?]

This is a question that other true gods need to consider. As true gods of the Hell faction, and also originating from the Red Heart Society, they can only try their best to believe what is happening before their eyes.

In other words, they believe whatever you make them believe.

In a flash, Deng Qi and Xiahou Chuan summoned their absolute rationality as true gods, forcibly suppressing the traces of trust and doubt they harbored towards their comrade.

The next moment, he channeled all his logical reasoning and emotional energy, like rivers flowing into the sea, frantically guiding and pouring them into that pre-set, politically correct conclusion.

[Aglius, you are a traitor!]

A complete traitor!

At a time when the Red Heart Society faced a life-or-death crisis and needed a true god to step forward and forge a bulwark with divine power, this former warrior was seized by the fear of death!

He has desecrated the glorious title of the Red Heart Warrior!

He trampled the trust forged in blood and fire among his comrades underfoot!

That damned coward!

If it were us, ascending to the position of true gods of the rules, facing this situation, even if our divine status shattered and our souls were annihilated, we would still fight to the death without retreating.

How could he be so cowardly as to flee in the face of battle!

Deceiving one's own emotions may be difficult for ordinary people, since instinct will detect the lie.

However, for a true god who controls the rules and understands the mysteries of the mind, as long as their will is firm enough, it is not difficult to construct a self-consistent illusion of anger with absolute rationality to perform for a higher will.

In an instant, the only remaining raging fire in the souls of the two Hell Gods—a fire of unforgettable, scorching fury that seemed capable of incinerating galaxies—perfectly concealed their deeper, more complex emotions.

Meanwhile, at the eye of the storm.

Faced with this devastating encirclement, powerful enough to terrify any top-tier true god and instantly tempt them to retreat, Agrelius remained expressionless.

Only deep within those molten gold divine eyes lay a more profound, more resolute, and brilliant light—a light that shone with a death-defying spirit.

Just as the world-destroying attack of the five true gods was about to completely engulf him, he didn't even turn his head.

The spatial rift that carried his objectives and encompassed the three Fireseed bases closed completely the instant the destructive torrent touched his divine body, disappearing into the chaotic dimensional rifts.

At that very instant, Aglios's massive, star-like lava body erupted without warning with unprecedented, blazing golden flames powerful enough to incinerate galaxies and dim the light of the heavens.

That wasn't just ordinary divine power burning; it was an ultimate eruption that ignited one's own combat rules, destructive will, and even parts of one's divine essence.

【If it's war, then let's fight!!!】

What do I, Aglios, have to fear?

A battle cry, more magnificent, wilder, and more indomitable than the Big Bang, like the first thunderbolt splitting the heavens and earth, shattered all remaining spatial structures and resounded throughout the universe.

Amidst this roar that shook the very throne of the gods, Agrelius unleashed a barrage of punches, devoid of flashy techniques or complex manipulations of laws, driven only by the purest, most unwavering will to destroy.

[Boom! B ...

A terrifying collision, indescribable in the language of any known universe, erupted completely.

Above the Red Heart Society headquarters, the space reinforced by multiple divine powers began to crack, like fragile glass struck simultaneously by billions of giant hammers.

The turbulent energy emanating from the center of the divine war, with its aftershocks resembling a cosmic storm, instantly vaporized the massive satellite array, engraved with countless defensive divine runes and suspended around the headquarters, leaving not a trace behind.

At the heart of this destructive storm, where even divine essences could be easily torn apart and divine souls obliterated, Agrelius's towering, ancient, molten lava body was enduring a terrifying crushing force seemingly emanating from countless superimposed worlds.

Blinding golden light continuously erupted from within his divine body, clashing and annihilating against the destructive torrent.

The surface of His indestructible divine body, flowing with molten lava, began to crack, like a statue weathered by time.

Countless deep, bone-revealing cracks, gleaming with a blinding golden-red light, instantly spread out, revealing divine blood in golden-red hues.

[That was a highly concentrated divine essence of lava, like a bursting dam, a stellar prominence erupting from a star, carrying with it terrifying heat and tragic grandeur, gushing forth from the cracks.]

[Splashing and evaporating in the destructive storm, forming fleeting yet poignant patches of golden-red blood mist.]

His divine body is wailing, his divine blood is burning.

[Amidst this epic and legendary scene, the Red Heart Society dispatched a professional team to retrieve all the materials, including the divine blood dropped by Agrelius.]

After all, not wasting resources is the first principle of the Chixin Society.

[But Agrus, relying on the unparalleled power of his combat rules and his indomitable will, managed to tear open a barely perceptible escape route amidst the destructive torrent that could have wiped everything out!]

[Sizzle—!]

This gap was the lingering echo of Aglios's will and strength, the only path to survival he had fought his way out of dire straits.

Just as Agrus's figure merged into the stream of light and was about to disappear into the vast sea of ​​stars, a cold, resolute divine voice, filled with endless mockery and betrayal, resounded above the Crimson Heart Society.

[This sound, like a billion poisoned ice spikes, ignored the barriers of space and the roar of energy, clearly imprinting itself on every inch of the Red Heart Society headquarters.]

[A sincere heart is never hypocritical!]

However, the higher-ups of the Red Heart Society are extremely hypocritical!

[Hypocritical high-ranking officials, watch closely! I, Agrelius, will, in the name of true loyalty, reshape the ideal kingdom in the Abyss!]

The moment the words left his mouth, Yu Xiao and the God of Pain's roars, filled with extreme resentment and venom, echoed like thunder, resounding precisely around the battlefield.

We ascended to the divine throne first through our unparalleled understanding and the merits earned through blood and fire!

The Red Heart Society merely provides a mundane platform!

The number of participants in the god-making project is as numerous as the stars in the sky. Ultimately, those who survive the cruel infighting in the spirit world and achieve godhood rely on their own extraordinary will and dedication.

The Red Heart Society only achieved a little bit of merit!

If everything is due to the Red Heart Society, then what about the blood, sweat, and toil we've shed, and the endless hardships we've endured?

Must we, with our divine bodies and divine status forged through countless tribulations, pave the way for you mediocre successors to ascend to heaven?

【Why?! ? ? 】

Chapter 462 My Bloodline, Destined to Be High Above All From Birth

Is it a sin for us to risk our lives, shed blood, and survive countless near-death experiences to attain the position of true gods, and then pursue some of the honor and enjoyment that gods are entitled to?

This resentful question, like a final accusation, echoed across the battlefield.

Before the words were even finished, the enormous divine phantoms of Agris, Yu Xiao, and the God of Pain and Rules suddenly materialized in the shattered void where the energy turbulence had not yet subsided, projecting themselves before the astonished eyes of all the members of the Crimson Heart Society.

At this moment, the three illusory figures stood tall and proud, exuding a strange, martyr-like fanatical aura despite their disheveled escape and the wounds on their divine bodies.

They raised their hands in unison, their movements perfectly synchronized, pointing resolutely, their arms, burning with the light of their own rules, towards the deep, boundless abyss, making their final vow.

Even though I despise your decaying bodies, the fire of my pure heart and ideals has not been extinguished!

Once I forge a new, pure heart in the Abyss of Stars, I will surely let you hypocrites witness firsthand what true purity, righteousness, and supreme virtue are!

The divine voices of the three gods' oath echoed and rolled like billions of thunderbolts in the shattered void, each word seemingly carrying the power of a curse, causing the faces of every member to twitch.

However, the echoes of that oath still reverberated mournfully among the shattered fragments of space, while the crimson stream of light, condensed from the burning battle rules of Agrelius, had vanished without a trace.

[Only the battlefield, ravaged by turbulent energy flows, the ruins of the Fire Seed base with its core hollowed out, and the cold, burning gaze of the five True Gods of Rules, their bodies stained with blood, amidst the deathly silence.]