thefictionvixens Chapter 798 Come to my inner world!
Chapter 798 Come to my inner world!
In April of the Extraordinary Calendar 72322, the sky above Hell had long lost its former dark red luster, replaced by a murky gray, as if it might collapse and shatter at any moment.
The corrosive black mist of the abyss and the holy white light of the spirit realm clashed and intertwined within the cracks of the hellish barrier, emitting a piercing hissing sound. Each collision was accompanied by a tremor from the very essence of hell.
At this moment of panic and trembling, the will of hell appears before you for the tenth time.
This time, He lacked His usual majesty and composure.
The consciousness that lingered around you was fluctuating violently, the runes flashing erratically, and even its voice carried an undisguised urgency and panic, completely devoid of its former indifferent control.
[He doesn't need to say much; you can clearly sense the dire situation hell is in right now.]
The vanguard of mutated monsters from the abyss had already torn apart the triple defensive barriers of Hell. These monsters, their bodies dripping with blackish-purple pus and covered in countless tentacles, were frantically devouring the primordial soil of Hell.
Meanwhile, the messengers from the spirit realm, wielding holy longswords, pressed forward step by step, their sword energy dissolving the dark energy of hell wherever it passed, even purifying much of the malevolent aura permeating the air.
The two teams, one black and one white, one evil and one righteous, share the same goal.
[Pointing directly to the very core of the will of Hell, the black crystal hidden in the deepest part of Hell that sustains the entire operation of Hell.]
Their footsteps draw ever closer, and the primordial energy of hell is visibly dissipating, widening the cracks in the barrier.
If this continues, it won't be long before the will of hell is completely devoured, and the entire hell will collapse, turning into a wisp of dust in the universe.
The consciousness of the will of hell hovers before you, the light of its runes flickering as if in a final struggle.
You stood silently in place, surrounded by a faint crimson-gold aura—the primal power of the Crimson Heart Society, steady and unwavering.
The brief silence seemed to stretch across a millennium; the fluctuations of the will of hell grew increasingly rapid, even carrying a barely perceptible hint of pleading.
Finally, you spoke slowly, your voice calm yet carrying an undeniable power, revealing your trump card to this world's will, which was on the verge of collapse.
Within me, the nascent form of a world is taking shape.
You paused, your gaze falling on the restless mass of black runes, your tone calm yet clear.
"If the Will of Hell is willing, I can guide you, along with the very essence of Hell, into the world within me."
These words struck like a thunderbolt, instantly causing the consciousness of the Will of Hell to tremble violently. The chaotic runes froze, as if unable to believe their own perception.
[Looking at hell, continue speaking.]
From this day forward, the will of Hell remains, the laws of Hell continue to operate, and you remain the ruler of Hell. The myriad Hellish beings under your command can continue to live in their own realm.
And I, as the founder of the Red Heart Society, will henceforth stand on the same side as you.
All the power of the Red Heart Society will be your support, standing with you against the invasion of the Abyss and the Spirit Realm, and guarding the foundation of Hell.
The consciousness of the Hellish Will has completely stilled. The dark runes no longer flicker or fluctuate, but simply float before you, as if carefully considering your proposal, or perhaps questioning the trap within it.
He remained silent for a long time, so long that the rumbling from the walls of hell became indistinct, so long that the aura of the abyss and the spirit world could clearly permeate the space where you were through the cracks.
"Aren't you just getting something for nothing?" "His consciousness stirred again, the runes flashing with a sharper light, his tone filled with sarcasm and anger."
As the will of Hell, ruling over countless beings and wielding its laws for countless years, I now find myself subservient, hiding within your inner world.
What is the difference between me and self-annihilation, and complete destruction?
From this day forward, my life and death will be entirely in your hands.
If you change your mind, you can erase me completely without leaving a trace, with just a thought.
[My will of hell will never accept such humiliation, even if it means annihilation!]
You waved your hand, your face expressionless, your tone tinged with helplessness, even a hint of mockery.
【Hey!】
How can you say that?
[The Will of Hell is, after all, a being that governs a vast world and has lived for countless ages. How can it be so narrow-minded?]
You took a step forward, the crimson-gold aura around you intensified, and your tone became more serious.
Think about it carefully. As long as you are willing to enter the world within me, the Great World of Hell will not be destroyed. The hellish beings within can still live and reproduce normally, and can still operate according to the laws of Hell.
Moreover, the nascent world within me possesses limitless potential for growth, making it far more suitable for the restoration and expansion of the origin of hell than the currently collapsing hell itself.
More importantly, you can still have direct contact and interaction with the outside world, and you can still mobilize the power of hell.
[You can even use the power of my inner world to recover your original nature more quickly. One day in the future, when the time is right, you can still choose to break away from my inner world and rebuild your own hellish world.]
How can this be called destruction?
This is clearly leaving a path of survival for you, and for the entire hell.
As for the claim that I can eliminate you at any time?
[You can rest assured, if I truly wanted a hell without the will of a greater world, or to devour the very essence of hell, I wouldn't need to go to such great lengths, much less negotiate with you.]
[I only need to turn around and unite with the Abyss and the Spirit Realm, relying on the power of the Red Heart Society, to attack them from two sides. It won't be long before we can completely wipe out your hell on the verge of collapse.]
"Then, I'll devour your core essence, absorb all the laws and power of hell, and nurture a brand new hellish world within myself, completely under my control. Wouldn't that be even better?"
[It saves me the trouble of negotiating with you, and I get purer power in return. Why not?]
Your words were like daggers, each one striking at the heart of the will of hell.
His consciousness fell silent once more, the light of the runes flickering, clearly indicating a fierce struggle.
On one side lies a desperate situation on the verge of annihilation, on the other, the humiliation of living under someone else's roof; on one side, utter destruction, on the other, a glimmer of hope yet still subject to the control of others. (End of Chapter)