Chapter 1004 - 508: Painful Empress’s Memories

And now, the Painful Empress is actually transforming towards this rule, which shows some real courage.

However, the True God of Yellow Sand coldly snorted beside, "Stupid, Madeleine majors in pain, and it’s exactly the pain that has allowed her to reach the top-tier Divine Spirit realm."

"Her understanding of desire is even less than some high-tier Divine Spirits!"

"Forcing a transformation of her Power of Rules now is no different from courting death!"

"Madeleine is bound to fail."

Han Xing looked at the True God of Radiance beside him and asked, "Radiance, is Yellow Sand speaking the truth?"

The True God of Radiance nodded after listening, "Master, Yellow Sand is correct, the Painful Empress lacks understanding of desire."

"Forcing a transformation now, if she fails, falling back to the top-tier Divine Spirit realm would be a lighter consequence."

"In severe cases, she might face the backlash of the Power of Rules and risk falling."

Upon hearing this, Han Xing furrowed his brow.

The crowd also looked with some tension towards the Painful Empress in the void.

The pure blood-colored Tree of Rules showed some pink mist, and aside from that, Han Xing even saw some multicolored fruits.

These fruits all symbolize the desires of various beings.

At this moment, the Tree of Rules was trembling intensely.

The magical Tree of Rules seemed about to dissipate.

Han Xing furrowed his brow further, "Radiance, is Madeleine’s success rate high now?"

Among countless True Gods of Radiance, one suddenly turned his head and said, "Master, after analysis, Madeleine’s success rate is less than 3%."

"If she gives up the transformation now and directly advances to True God using the Law of Pain, there’s still time."

Han Xing nodded after hearing this.

He looked at Cheng Jianyong and Shen Yun.

"I’m handing over the control of the Divine Demon Battleship to you guys, I’ll go check on Madeleine’s situation."

"Try to assist Radiance in delaying time until I return."

Cheng Jianyong and others nodded heavily.

Then, without hesitation, Han Xing summoned the Oracle Throne, turning into a stream of light, rushed to the side of the Painful Empress’s Tree of Rules.

There, enveloped by a pink mist, it was impossible to see what was happening.

And as Han Xing entered the mist, he suddenly felt himself attacked by a peculiar force.

Deep within him, various desires were infinitely magnified!

At this moment, Han Xing only felt numerous voices echoing in his mind.

"I want to break the rules..."

"I want to keep all my friends alive!"

"I want the world’s strongest treasure, I want to overthrow all the goddesses..."

"I want to become a True God!"

"I want to become stronger! Even, surpass the four Supreme Gods!"

These thoughts originally hidden deep in his heart suddenly emerged one by one.

Moreover, these thoughts started growing infinitely under the pink mist’s effect.

Even, Han Xing desperately wanted to accomplish this moment.

His pupils turned extremely red.

Desire gradually devoured his reason completely!

At this time, a thought suddenly appeared in Han Xing’s mind.

"Kill the True God of Yellow Sand and make this guy pay the price for blaspheming the White Wolf!"

This thought once emerged and started growing crazily.

Han Xing immediately took out the Hunter’s Burning Blood Arrow and drew the bowstring.

At this moment, the True God of Yellow Sand’s complexion changed dramatically.

He only felt as if locked by a terrifying aura.

The terror level of that aura even surpassed the limits of a True God, reaching another mysterious and unpredictable realm.

The True God of Yellow Sand felt so small, his face almost twisted together!

This was something he had never experienced since becoming a Divine Spirit.

"What’s happening?"

Terror appeared in the eyes of the True God of Yellow Sand, he even instinctively wanted to flee.

And then, on Han Xing’s side.

He suddenly felt two magical powers emerge.

These two forces quickly suppressed the various desires within him.

At this instant, Han Xing swiftly regained consciousness.

And he looked at his talent panel, where an SSS-level Talent and an SS-level Talent were both glowing.

"Did these two talents help me break free from that state?"

Han Xing felt a bit strange.

However, now was not the time to consider these things.

"Whew..."

Han Xing took deep breaths, forcibly suppressed these distracting thoughts, and his eyes regained tranquility.

And below, the True God of Yellow Sand, who was ready to run away, suddenly felt the force locking him vanish.

For a moment, he was somewhat unsure.

He didn’t know what had happened.

But what he didn’t know was, just now, he had already walked once through the gates of hell.

At this moment, Han Xing, who adjusted his state well, shouted within the mist, "Madeleine, I’m Han Xing, can you hear me?"

There was no response within the pink mist.

Han Xing continued to shout several times, "Madeleine."

When he called out her true name for the fourth time,

A projection suddenly appeared before Han Xing.

In this projection, Han Xing saw a lush green forest.

Under one of its leaves, a small spider emerged from an egg.

At the same time, many more spiders hatched along with this small spider.

Their bodies were blood-red, and they were born with a strong predatory instinct.

One spider, somewhat unique in appearance with a spiral pattern on its abdomen, learned the fastest.

In a very short time, it learned to weave webs and catch prey.

After a short half-month of growth.