fictionpage Chapter 790 The Spirit Realm provided support to the Abyss with a portion of its essence.
Chapter 790 The Spirit Realm provided support to the Abyss with a portion of its essence.
In August of the Extraordinary Calendar 41684, the psionic tide in the heavens experienced an unprecedented outburst, with golden psionic rays piercing through the clouds and enveloping every inch of the Red Heart Society headquarters.
Wang Meng stood in the center of the psionic altar, surrounded by layers of golden light. The psionic energy within him surged like boiling magma through his meridians.
Each shift brings a powerful, tearing yet exhilarating sense of energy.
He successfully advanced to the next level, becoming another transcendent member of the Red Heart Society.
Wang Meng felt the unprecedented power within him, his eyes showing no trace of intoxication, only intense fighting spirit and unwavering determination.
The smoke of battle still lingered in the abyss, and his old comrade-in-arms, Aglios, was still fighting valiantly on the front lines. Without the slightest delay, the joy of his promotion had barely welled up in his heart when he turned and stepped into the already activated spatial teleportation array.
The dizzying sensation of spatial distortion vanished in an instant, and Wang Meng's figure appeared on the desolate and ruined abyss battlefield.
Beneath their feet lay cracked black earth, every inch of which was soaked in the blood of abyssal monsters and Red Heart warriors. The air was thick with the stench of blood and the decaying power of the abyss, and the distant sky was stained a dark, somber gray.
Amidst the churning clouds, the blurry yet menacing silhouette of the will of the abyss could be vaguely discerned.
Not far away, several towering figures and more than a dozen massive legions of true gods were engaged in a fierce battle with the will of the abyss.
[Among them, standing in the middle and bearing the brunt of the attack was Aglios.]
The next moment, Wang Meng's spiritual energy surged, and golden light pierced the gray sky like a sharp sword.
[He flashed to Agrelius's side, raised his hand, and unleashed a golden psionic palm print carrying devastating power, instantly slamming into the Abyss Will.]
Aglios sensed Wang Meng's presence and his face lit up with joy.
He knew that his old friend had also become a transcendent being.
With Wang Meng's arrival, the tide of the war began to completely turn in favor of the Red Heart Society.
The roar of the Abyss's Will was filled with rage and fear; it could clearly sense that its situation was deteriorating rapidly.
Since the outbreak of the war, the Red Heart Society's fighting strength has grown like a snowball. Initially, it could overwhelm its opponents with the power of its Abyss Origin, or rather, it could find the right opportunity to severely injure them.
However, as time goes by, the Red Heart Society will periodically produce a transcendent being, or summon an elite battle group composed of true gods.
[Those true gods, working together and activating secret techniques, could unleash combat power no less than that of transcendent beings, repeatedly assaulting His defensive barriers.]
He once believed that he controlled the very essence of the Abyss, and that no matter how strong Chi Xin became, he would ultimately be unable to shake His foundation.
After all, I'm not some useless piece of trash from hell.
But now, He fully understands that the Red Heart Society grows stronger with each battle, accumulating experience and gathering power with every fight.
[But He Himself was constantly depleting His own essence, and His power was waning in each fierce battle, causing His strength to gradually decline.]
If this continues, it won't be long before His essence is completely exhausted, and the Abyss World will become sustenance for the rise of the Crimson Heart Society.
We can't afford to lose like this!
The consciousness of the Abyss's will churned in the void, and the first thing that surfaced in its mind was the will of the Spirit Realm.
[The Will of Hell was already in dire straits. After being severely damaged by the Red Heart Society, its source was on the verge of depletion, and it had completely lost the ability to provide support.]
To put it bluntly, the will of Hell is beyond saving. But the Spirit Realm is different. Its will has never truly unleashed a full-scale war, preserving its complete origin and remaining powerful.
The Abyss's Will knew very well that if it fell, the Crimson Heart Society would absorb the Abyss's essence, further increasing its strength.
At that time, the next target will inevitably be the spirit world.
The three worlds appear independent, but in reality, they are interdependent and mutually dependent.
If the Abyss and Hell are destroyed one after another, the Spirit Realm alone will be no match for the unstoppable Red Heart Society. The final outcome will be the complete annihilation of the wills of the three great worlds, with all their origins being devoured by the Red Heart Society.
With this sense of urgency, the will of the abyss painstakingly gathered its remaining essence and sent a distress signal to the will of the spirit realm.
The signal contained both a humble plea and a stark warning, clearly conveying to the will of the spirit realm the threat of the Red Heart Society's rise and the dire straits of the three great worlds.
After receiving the distress signal from the Abyss's will, the Spirit Realm's will fell into a long silence.
[He was not unaware of the current situation; the rise of the Red Heart Society had far exceeded His expectations.]
If left unchecked, the spirit realm will face annihilation sooner or later.
[However, the will of the abyss is always cunning, and there is a long-standing grudge between us and Him. If we easily provide assistance, we will inevitably be used by the will of the abyss, and may even get burned ourselves.]
[He began to repeatedly ponder the future predictions contained in the words of the Abyss's will. On one hand, he supported the Abyss, temporarily curbing the expansion of the Red Heart Society to buy himself time.]
On one hand, there's the option of watching the abyss crumble, seeing Chixin grow stronger until it can no longer protect itself.
This is a difficult decision, and every choice carries enormous risks.
In November of the year 43385 of the Extraordinary Calendar, the will of the Spirit Realm finally made a decision.
[He did not choose to provide unconditional support, but instead, through a loan, transferred a considerable amount of primal energy to the will of the abyss.]
The voice of the spirit realm's will was cold and indifferent, echoing in the void.
I will give you the essence to help you withstand the Red Heart Society's attack.
[But remember, this is just a loan. If you can join forces to defeat the Red Heart Society in the future, once you recover, you must return all the principal and interest to me.]
If you cannot withstand the onslaught and are utterly destroyed, then consider this essence as my final farewell to you.
The moment the Abyss's Will received the Source, its overwhelming joy was uncontrollable, and it immediately agreed to all the conditions.
[What does this small price matter as long as we can survive, as long as we can defeat the Red Heart Society?]
With the source of the spirit realm's will, His aura instantly became much stronger, and His power, which was on the verge of depletion, began to slowly recover, thus easing the pressure on the abyss battlefield.
[Most importantly, can loan repayment agreements truly bind Big World?]
If the Red Heart Society is truly destroyed, why should I abide by my promise?
Whether to repay or not is entirely up to one's own decision.
[Of course, at this stage I still need to rely on the will of the spirit world, so all guarantees must be sincere!] (End of Chapter)