fictionpage Chapter 803 Today's hell is tomorrow's abyss!
Chapter 803 Today's hell is tomorrow's abyss!
You gaze at the will of hell, your eyes cold.
[Hellish Will, do you think I can forget those unforgettable wounds, everything you destroyed with your own hands?]
Do you think I would forgive you so easily, as if all the hatred never existed?
Do you think I'm so magnanimous that, having reached this point, I'll ignore past grudges and refrain from seeking revenge?
If from the very beginning of our conversation you are willing to set aside your pride, willing to become part of my inner world, and willing to merge into my power.
"Well, considering how much you helped me when I was rising to power, I might try to forgive you."
Perhaps in the next time and space, I can take you to break free from the shackles of this universe, take you flying, and together reach a higher realm.
But you refused!
[Hell's Will, as the will of a great world, you have your pride. You are unwilling to be subservient to others, unwilling to become someone else's appendage, and I understand that.]
And I have it too!
Since the choice has been made, there's no need to say more!
There's no room for regret, and no possibility of turning back!
From the day I embarked on this path of resistance, from the day I resolved to overthrow this corrupt global order and save those beings manipulated by the will of the great world, the war between the Red Heart Society and you, the will of the great world, was already destined!
This war had no compromises, no reconciliations, and only one outcome.
Either your great world will perish, or our loyal hearts will perish!
As you spoke, you raised your hand and pointed to the light behind you, a light formed from the beliefs of the Red Heart Society, your voice filled with unparalleled pride and determination.
Every member of the Red Heart Society is paving my path to strength with their own lives.
We draw upon the wisdom born from countless destructions of time and space, and the experience gained from countless failures, to propel us forward step by step, towards the summit, and closer and closer to the ideal world in our hearts.
Now, you stand before me, wounded and scarred, asking me to forgive you?
[You want me to give up my revenge?]
[Will you make me stop moving forward?]
【impossible!】
If I succeed, it will be like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, sweeping across the entire universe and correcting all corruption and injustice!
[To thoroughly settle accounts with all the world's wills that manipulate all living beings and are driven by insatiable selfishness!]
This world shouldn't be like this!
[It is because of you, this great world that has given rise to your own will, your own selfish desires, and your own calculations.]
You possess immense wisdom and the power to control all living beings, yet you have never considered protecting this universe, or those small but resilient lives.
Therefore, the world has become like this: war raging, lives lost, resources depleted, and order collapsed.
Therefore, countless dimensions of time and space are destroyed in your struggles, and countless beings perish in your selfish desires.
Or rather, you haven't fulfilled your proper role at all. You possess the most powerful force in the universe, yet you only think of vying for power and consolidating your rule. Such people have no reason to exist!
The will of hell stood there silently, offering no rebuttal, no explanation, not even a flicker of emotion, as if it had long anticipated this outcome.
His projection grew increasingly faint, the pale black primordial power continued to dissipate, and the surrounding black mist was almost completely gone, revealing the fragile and broken core within.
[For a long time, He didn't utter a single word, but slowly turned around, that thin and lonely shadow, under your gaze, walking step by step into the distance.]
[It eventually vanished into the chaotic universe, as if it had never existed.]
He did not turn back, nor did he harbor any further hope.
Perhaps, from the moment He decided to come here, He was already prepared to accept any outcome.
In May of the 100000th year of the Extraordinary Era, the flames of war across the universe continued unabated. The three forces' siege of the Will of Hell was still raging fiercely.
The Red Heart Society's warships still circle above the territory of Hell. Countless Red Heart Society members fight valiantly, frantically plundering the remaining primal authority of Hell. Every inch of land is imbued with the aura of the primal, and every clash is accompanied by a collision of wills and annihilation.
[Your conversation with the Will of Hell last time seems to have been just a minor episode in the global war, having no impact whatsoever on the overall campaign, nor changing the stance or choices of either side.]
Hell continues its desperate struggle against the dual encroachment from the Red Heart Society and two other great worlds. Every act of resistance is a desperate struggle, and the defense of every inch of its territory comes at a terrible cost.
The wills of the other two great worlds remain detached observers, watching as the Red Heart Society and Hell weaken each other while secretly plundering Hell's scattered essence, waiting for the perfect opportunity to reap the benefits.
The entire hell had long since become a living hell; the shattered mountains and rivers, the vanished life force, and the pervasive fragments of primordial energy all spoke of the cruelty and ruthlessness of this war.
[In this vast universe, it seems that only the plunder of the source remains.]
There is no distinction between justice and evil, no judgment of right and wrong, only a contest of strength, only a struggle for survival.
Every force is fighting tooth and nail for its own survival, and every will is battling for control of the universe.
As for where this war will ultimately lead, and who will ultimately stand at the pinnacle of the universe, no one knows.
In May of the year 108952 of the Extraordinary Calendar, terrifying energy fluctuations suddenly began to surge within Hell.
[And this energy fluctuation, the moment it appeared, began to move towards the location of the abyss.]
Then, as the energy surged into the abyss, an unprecedented explosion occurred.
[Boom! B ...
An incredibly terrifying energy fluctuation began to rage within the abyss.
[The will of hell is using its last remaining energy to perish together with the stable source already existing in the abyss.]
This terrified the Abyss's Will. Even though the Will of Hell was far inferior to it, if the Will of Hell was determined to die, it could still drag it down completely.
At least, before Hell completely collapses, the Abyss will remain in a state of partial collapse.
[At that time, how will He resist the invasion of the Red Heart Society?]
[It's no exaggeration to say that today's hell is tomorrow's abyss!] (End of Chapter)