Reborn Panlong, I swallowed the main godhead

Chapter 106: It is the Soul, Not the Main Godhead

The Lord God issues orders, and the Lord God's messengers only need to strictly execute them.

There is nothing like it.

"Can I choose the style of attack on the main artifact?"

Thrall knelt without getting up, but took out the red totem pole that was more than ten meters long from his space ring.

"Boom~!"

The heavy golden totem pole slammed heavily onto the hard ground, causing the ground to tremble.

"It seems you chose to attack the main artifact."

Hemmers said with a smile.

"Yes, but you have to wait at least ten thousand years."

If he didn't like the straightforward and strong image of Thrall, the messenger of the Lord God usually would have no choice.

The messenger of the Lord God can only use what the Lord God bestows.

Even a strong man who is used to using a long sword may be bestowed with a long sword-type main artifact by the Lord God.

This is no way.

Because it takes a lot of time for the main god to nurture the main artifact, usually calculated in tens of thousands of years.

It's not that it can't be faster, but in that case the Lord God can only concentrate on nurturing the Lord's artifact and can't do anything else during that time.

But even so, the progress of cultivating the main artifact cannot be accelerated much.

It's a choice that is not worth the loss.

"I can wait~!"

Thrall is aware of his size and the totem pole upsets he uses.

The heavy weapons popular in the underworld are mainly heavy spears and long-handled hammers.

"Whoosh~!"

Suddenly, a black long-handled war hammer about eight meters long flew out from the giant energy face.

It hit the ground with a loud bang.

"Boom~!"

The power unique to the main attack artifact radiated hundreds of meters around, and the originally hard rock ground that looked like a divine artifact began to crack.

Then, all the rubble and debris attached to it disappeared into nothingness.

"What a terrifying power."

Sal's eyes sparkled.

"This is just the power naturally radiated by the main artifact. If it recognizes its master and is stimulated and amplified by the power of a higher god, how powerful will this main artifact hammer be?"

He was so excited.

But at the same time, Hemmers' actions were a little confusing to Thrall.

Didn’t you promise?

He also said that he would wait for at least ten thousand years, so what did he mean by taking out this main artifact, the war hammer?
"Did you refuse?"

"That's right, how could the Lord God give me room for bargaining?"

Sal thought to himself with a smile.

Since you have become the messenger of the Lord God, you must serve the Lord God wholeheartedly.

This is their duty.

Without the Great Perfection, you have no qualifications to have an equal dialogue with the Lord God.

No matter what the Lord God ordered, they had to execute it 100% without any discount.

Just like the four messengers sent by the four sacred beast gods, they knew they could not defeat Hemmers, but they still had to go ahead.

As a result, they were completely wiped out in one battle.

Even the main artifact they used was thrown into the space turbulence by Hemmers.

Even if the four sacred beasts were dissatisfied, they could do nothing about it.

If Hemmers was an ordinary Shura, Redding and the others could take revenge privately, but Hemmers is a great and perfect upper god.

All the main gods are watching, and Redding and his men can't afford to lose face on that person.

“Although this long-handled warhammer is not heavy enough, it suits me well.”

No explanation needed, Thrall had already prepared himself mentally and was about to put away the totem pole, but the totem pole flew directly towards the giant energy face.

Then he just disappeared.

He was shocked.

At this time, Thrall heard the huge energy face say:

"This war hammer is called Chongxuan. You can use it first. After ten thousand or tens of thousands of years, you can come back to me to exchange it for the main artifact totem pole."

Flowing Flame Gold Totem Pole. Hemmers had never nurtured such a heavy weapon before, so he was not sure whether it would take a longer nurturing time.

So there is no set time limit.

"Thank you, Lord~!"

"Thank you, Lord~!"

Sal looked surprised.

Thank you again and again.

He really didn't expect that the Lord God would be so easy to talk to, which was completely different from the legend.

Even the main artifact can be replaced?

Little did they know that Hemmers was a new main god, and he had not yet developed the condescending mentality of a main god that ignored all non-main god lives.

In addition, Thrall was lucky and won the favor of Hemmers.

At least as the first messenger under the command of the Lord of the Blood Sea, his status is higher than that of ordinary messengers.

"Go, go~!"

At the same time, a space ring containing three drops of the power of the Lord God flew towards Sal.

"Remember, my name is Blood Sea."

After saying this, the giant black energy face that was suspended in the air disintegrated and disappeared, and the power of the main god condensed in it returned to the ocean of divine power.

"I am the messenger of the Lord God. I actually became the messenger of the Lord God?"

After recognizing the main artifact, the Heavy Profound Hammer, as his master, Thrall lay prone on the spot again, and only stood up after a long time.

It seems like he didn't react.

"Hahahaha!"

Sal laughed out loud, and tears began to flow as he laughed.

Then tears started streaming down my face.

"Damn you Alberti, I want to see how you die this time."

The hatred in his heart solidified into substance.

"How many years?" Thrall could no longer remember how many years the hatred in his heart had been suppressed.

"My son, I can finally avenge you."

"Thank the Lord God, thank you Lord Hemmers!"

He was still speaking silently.

At the same time, Thrall did not forget to thank Hemmers for examining him, and at this time he finally realized the perfect situation.

"This is the Lord God, who is high above us. He kills gods like killing ants. How can Lord Hemmers be friends with the Lord God?"

If Sal might have had doubts before, now he naturally has no doubts at all.

……

"Boom~!"

Thrall stopped grieving and used his fire power to soar into the air.

With the main artifact of material attack, he was sure to kill Alberti even if he didn't make a breakthrough in the mystery.

……

"Damn Green Leaf Castle Lord."

Alberti, the man in black, cursed as he flew.

He was not sure about Chris's identity, but there was the logo of Green Leaf Castle on the sign of Nether Hotel, so he was certain that Chris was the owner of Green Leaf Castle.

This is because the Lord of Death did not emit his divine sense, and Alberti was scolding the Lord of Green Leaf Castle.

Otherwise, these few words alone would be worthy of the Lord of Death's intervention.

For the Lord God, killing a seven-star demon is as easy as crushing an ant.

But it was impossible for the Lord of Death to pay special attention to Alberti, and Chris didn't even know about Hemmers before.

Long time addicted to fishing business.

Can't help myself.

……

Decades passed in the blink of an eye.

Dark Sparrow City.

Demon castle.

"Lord Sar, are you sure you want to offer a reward of 1 trillion Nether Stones?"

A middle-level god staff member of the Demon Castle asked, this is trillions of Nether Stones, and this number is only needed to teleport back to the material plane.

The main concern is hearing it wrongly.

In front of a powerful seven-star demon boss, a small middle-level god is nothing.

"I am sure."

Sal was in high spirits.

He now is no longer the seven-star demon from before.

He is a super-rich man who possesses three drops of the power of the God of Destruction.

The underworld today.

Although I have never heard of anyone being able to extract the power of the Lord God from the Nether Stone, the value of one drop of the Lord God's power is far more than 50 trillion Nether Stones.

It is still a product with no demand.

Precisely because no one can extract the power of the Lord God, no one sells it.

A demon bounty mission with a reward of up to one trillion Nether Stones.

What is this concept?
The six-star demons who have been hanging around in the Demon Castle for a long time will definitely be tempted, and even many seven-star demons who see the mission will accept it.

This is what Sal wanted.

This is not a combat mission, but just an intelligence mission. As long as you can see Alberti, you can accept it without any obstacles.

Although as long as he is given enough time to search slowly, and with careful planning, he will definitely find Alberti.

In the vast underworld continent, finding a Seven-Star Demon may seem like looking for a needle in a haystack, but the Seven-Star Demon is not without trace.

As the top group of powerful people in the pyramid of the underworld continent, the Seven-Star Demons are bound to be the most eye-catching existence no matter where they appear.

It may even create a celebrity effect.

Just like Hemmers likes to fight with his fists, the number of strong people fighting with their fists in Hell has skyrocketed.

The existence of the Seven-Star Demon is like the shining sun in the sky.

It will leave traces along the way.

Therefore, as long as Sal is willing, he will definitely be able to track down Alberti through the demon castle or private intelligence dealers.

No one knew that Thrall had become the messenger of Hemmers' Blood Sea clone and had the ability to attack the main artifact.

At that time, the incident happened in the wilderness of the underworld.

There was no witness.

Most of the main gods operate in this way when recruiting messengers, because all the main gods need to remain mysterious.

Not to mention that the outside world didn't know, even if they did, it wouldn't have reached Alberti's ears so quickly.

Unless he takes the initiative to find an intelligence dealer to buy information about Sal.

This also indirectly reflects the value of that group of private intelligence dealers.

They rely on the official authorities and have long been involved in organizations such as the Demon Castle or the Monster Castle.

But driven by profit, the intelligence dealers are far more motivated than the Demon Castle.

Every piece of information, even if it seems insignificant, is a treasure in the eyes of intelligence dealers.

The so-called inconspicuous or even worthless is just because it is not sold to the right person.

Intelligence dealers can even make a piece of intelligence into something different.

Only those who are short-sighted or have information in the hands of multiple people will sell it directly to the Demon Castle.

Exclusive intelligence or tacit understanding with those in charge must be sold privately.

Without creating a huge amount of wealth, it would be impossible to make it public.

Every inconspicuous piece of information may be the source of their wealth.

The several moves that Hemmers made hundreds of thousands of years ago are still generating profits for them today.

Things are rare.

Demon Castle and similar organizations have removed Hemmers's Shadow from their shelves.

But private shadow transactions did not decrease at all and were still sold at higher prices.

These are all ways to make money.

……

Endless dark sea.

Although it is boundless, there are also scattered islands on the Underworld Sea near the Underworld Continent.

Some of these islands are only tens of thousands of miles in radius, while others are hundreds of thousands or even millions of miles in radius.

It is more vast than most continents in the material plane.

Although the material plane is mostly a unified area of ​​billions of miles, most of the space is occupied by ocean.

The land area is not very large.

For example, Magnolia Continent.

It is only about 20,000 to 30,000 miles in radius.

The South China Sea occupies most of the space in the Magnolia plane, which is of course because the continent has been continuously destroyed by powerful people.

But even the Qingya continent, which was the first and most complete, was actually not that big.

It is far inferior to the Okalun plane, and it is even less likely to be comparable to the super material plane such as the Blood Sea plane.

"Boom~!"

A team of strong men in black robes surrounded a man in green robe, but the man in green robe was also strong, and despite being besieged by several men in black robes, he still did not lose the upper hand.

"Alberti, you are still so despicable. It is not easy for these people to practice for hundreds of millions of years, but you can control their souls with just one move and make them unable to turn over forever."

The man in green robe is not polite.

"Hoo~!"

Alberti said disdainfully, "You should take care of yourself. If you can't get rid of their control over you, you will be worn out by me here."

"Chirp chirp chirp~!"

Light shot out from his dark pupils with a hint of gray, and he would occasionally sneak attack the man in green robe.

On the one hand, the man in green robe had to guard against the physical attacks from the man in black robe, and on the other hand, he also had to be wary of the spiritual attacks and sneak attacks from Alberti.

Although the soul attack is fast, it is almost impossible to dodge.

But as they are both seven-star demons, the man in green robe is not afraid of Alberti's attack as long as he uses his special skills with all his strength.

It's different now.

Although these black-robed men are only at the peak of six-star demons, the gap is only a dozen times, given that Alberti is eyeing them covetously.

The man in green robe was also in danger.

Because he couldn't take down the man in black, he had to face the threat from Alberti all the time.

Soul attacks are no small matter.

Because once you are hit, you will either die or be controlled by the spirit.

The kind that will never be able to turn over.

As for the Great Perfection, that is simply an unattainable luxury.

Therefore, once a strong person is controlled by the soul, it will be forever, and it will be impossible to get rid of it without external interference.

The man in green robe is right.

In fact, not every strong person who practices the law of death can exert soul control. At least one must have the strength of a five-star demon.

Alberti could actually control so many black-robed men with strength reaching the six-star level.

This undoubtedly shows that he has mastered the rules of death at an extraordinary level. Thrall was able to withstand his soul attack. It has to be said that the innate abilities of the Raging Bull are extremely powerful and practical.

With the blessing of his innate magical power, Heavy Flame Prison, he was in a state of offensive and defensive balance. Sal used his magical power to resist Alberti's soul attack.

At the same time, his speed and attack power are not too bad.

Fight when you want to fight and leave when you want to leave, which is also the state that Thrall needs most.

Unable to transform into defensive state, although the physical defense and spiritual defense have reached the strongest at this time, it is just an iron can.

He can only be beaten passively.

Of course Sal didn't want this.

……

"Boom~!"

After fighting off the attacks of several men in black robes, the man in green robe, Gonzalez, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He shouted angrily:
"You despicable Alberti, if you have the guts, come up and fight me. What's the point of just hiding behind and attacking me?"

Gonzalez's voice rolled, the surrounding underworld sea trembled, and even a small tsunami was set off.

But the black-robed men here are at least six-star demons, and a mere tsunami has absolutely no killing power at all.

"You said these are useless to me, hand over the Sea Mirage Crystal, or I won't let you go?"

Alberti said gloomily.

Although the strong ones who understand the rule of death are not as notorious as the necromancers, the strong ones who understand the rule of death will be affected by the invisible influence of the rule of death.

The character inevitably becomes colder.

Let me ask you, how can a person who spends all day playing with souls as a way of cultivation have a positive personality?
"Alberti, you really came here for the Sea Mirage Crystal."

Gonzalez sneered.

The water law has no weaknesses in soul and material defense, but it is slightly lacking in attack.

Neither physical attack nor spiritual attack can be considered strong.

The illusion of mist and the mystery of mirror images of the water law seem to be able to amplify soul attacks.

But the power of the enhancement is limited.

These two mysteries not only enhance the defense of practitioners of water laws.

There is indeed a small improvement in soul attacks.

Practitioners of water laws can also combine the two mysteries to create illusions.

But such a foggy illusion poses almost no threat to a truly strong person.

Can only deal with the weak.

……

"How to do?"

Gonzalez appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually extremely anxious.

"In a short period of time, I can indeed handle the soul attacks of several black-robed men and Alberti at the same time."

"But my divine power was also severely depleted in the overloaded confrontation."

Since everyone is a seven-star powerhouse, everyone has the ability to weigh the pros and cons.

In addition to the natural enlightenment of becoming a god, the advent of the laws of heaven and earth also saw the promotion of lower-level gods to middle-level gods, and middle-level gods to upper-level gods.
Three times in total.

Only these three times does the Divine Power Ocean supply unlimited Divine Power.

Under normal circumstances, the higher gods can only absorb divine power slowly when communicating with the ocean of divine power, and this speed is actually not fast.

However, it is very rare for strong men to exhaust their divine power in battle.

Because it will be completed in a short time.

But Gonzalez's situation was different at this time. He had to deal with the siege of several six-star demons in black robes at the same time.

At the same time, you must guard against sneak attacks.

Although they are only six-star monsters, in terms of physical attack, they are not much worse than Gonzalez, the seven-star water monster.

Not everyone is like the Qinglong clan, who can make up for the shortcomings of the water law in physical attacks solely by relying on physical talents.

Even beyond that.

Not only was the divine power Gonzalez absorbed not enough to make up for his own consumption, but even his soul power was about to be exhausted.

If you fail to defend against a physical attack, you may just get injured. But if you fail to defend against a spiritual attack, you will die or be controlled by the soul.

So he didn't dare to gamble. Every time Gonzalez faced Alberti's soul attack, he gave it his all, which wasted a lot of soul power.

But he had no choice.

……

Sure enough, as time passed, the soul power in Gonzalez's sea of ​​consciousness was the first to dry up.

"Let me see how you resist."

We have been fighting for so long.

Alberti was of course aware of Gonzalez's situation and knew that he was definitely at the end of his rope.

"Boom~!"

Just at this moment, a sound of breaking air was heard in the distance, and a red figure in the sky shot towards this side at a high speed.

"Alberti, die~!"

The terrifying sound directly knocked over the black-robed men who were besieging Gonzalez.

"Boom~!"

The man didn't waste any time and smashed the black hammer in his hand directly at Alberti who was at the edge of the battle circle.

When Alberti saw the person coming and the main artifact hammer in the other party's hand, his face changed.

"Sar, where the hell did you get the material to attack the main artifact?"

He was going crazy.

Alberti and Sarbonne had a feud over the murder of their son, which was an absolutely irreconcilable contradiction.

He can forget this grudge.

But Sal couldn't forget.

After the death of his only son, Thrall has not had any offspring to this day, because it is difficult for a divine beast to give birth to offspring.

The four main gods of the sacred beasts were born at the beginning of the world, but up to now there are only six of them, including Geslason.

This magical universe really favors divine beasts. Whether in terms of strength or talent, ordinary humans simply cannot compare with them.

It is difficult for divine beasts to give birth to offspring, this is also the balance between heaven and earth.

As they reproduce, the blood of the divine beasts in their descendants gradually becomes thinner, and the obstacles to their giving birth to offspring are also decreasing.

Eventually becoming ordinary humans.

"Die!" The eight-meter-tall giant stood upright, man and hammer becoming one.

He was reluctant to use the power of the Lord God, so he simply held the war hammer with both hands and instantly poured all his strength into it.

This attack almost contained all the anger and regret that had been suppressed in Thrall's heart for hundreds of thousands of years.

There are many different emotions.

"Boom~!"

The extremely solid and stable underworld space was shattered in an instant.

The space hole is huge.

Because this was blasted out by a main artifact hammer.

The power of the main artifact, combined with the erosion of space turbulence, caused the black-robed people around the green-robed man to dodge.

The unbreakable siege was broken, and Gonzalez, who jumped out of the battle circle, would never give anyone else a chance.

"Stop him for me~!"

Under Alberti's command, this group of dodged black-robed men headed straight for Sal who was coming with hatred.

"Puff puff puff!"

Wherever the main artifact's hammer passed, the black-robed people's bones and tendons were broken, and some were directly blasted into nothingness by the main artifact.

"This this!"

Alberti was stunned.

"How can you be so strong?"

He had never seen the main artifact in reality, but he had seen the shadow of a strong man using the main artifact to fight.

However, the difference between watching the floating image and being there in person was so huge that Alberti's eyes widened.

"It's over~!"

His first reaction was not the death of several black-robed men under his command, but his own safety.

After fighting with Thrall for so many years, the difference in strength between them is almost the same. The Angry Bull has explosive talents, and the rules of death practiced by Alberti are mysterious and strange.

This allows him to always be better than Thrall in soul attacks.

Alberti also knew that he had to change the status quo because the divine beast was too talented.

As soon as he returned from Nether Mountain this time, he immediately moved away from his previous activities.

While avoiding Sal, Alberti also wanted to seek a deeper breakthrough.

There is no such thing as integrating the mysteries when practicing the rules of death, but comprehending the rules is equally difficult.

His strength has reached that of a seven-star demon. He has already comprehended the easy parts of the rules of death, and the rest are tough nuts to crack.

There was no way to start from within, so Alberti could only seek external objects, especially treasures that could help him practice.

For example, the Mirage Source Crystal that he accidentally heard about this time, although it was said to be helpful in the practice of water laws, Alberti could not believe it.

It is helpful for the water system, but that is only because the strong ones who master the Mirage Source Crystal only have water-related talents.

I haven't really tried it, so who knows if it is an amplitude effect for all attributes?
It only took a few hundred years for Alberti to discover González's traces.

Then there was the ambush scene he had carefully designed.

There are several six-star monsters targeting water-related strongmen. These were accumulated by Alberti over countless years and were originally prepared to deal with Sal.

He has been temporarily pulled in to save the situation just to snatch the Mirage Source Crystal. If he can use the treasure to break through the realm in one fell swoop, he will take the initiative to find Sal.

Solve the opponent once.

The Seven-Star Demon is, after all, a super-powerful being from the divine plane, and Alberti is fed up with being hunted down by Thrall all the time.

As for the question of his killing of Sal's only son, Alberti never felt that he was wrong.

In the underworld, lives are dying every moment for various reasons. If the non-god-level undead in the world of the dead are included, the number will be even more terrifying.

Apart from the Lord of Death who controls the heart of the underworld, no one probably knows or can calculate this number.

"Come and die~!"

Thrall roared.

The endless hatred that had been accumulated and suppressed in his heart for countless years burst out.

"Boom~!"

A red fire of divine power instantly ignited on the Chongxuan hammer.

"Kakaka~!"

Thrall was wearing an armor made of thin chains. At this moment, the armor split apart, and the thin chains were stretched taut and straightened into bowstrings.

His body size suddenly increased from eight meters to more than ten meters, and flames were also burning on his red horns.

Thrall switched to attack mode.

This was the first time in hundreds of thousands of years that Alberti had seen the attacking posture of the Angry Bull.

At this time, Thrall's physical attack increased dozens of times, and only his soul defense was weakened.

In front of Alberti, the soul master, Sal never dared to reveal this side of himself.

"What kind of gesture is this?"

There were also red illusory chains appearing on Thrall's body.

Like a shadow reflected by armor chains, this is the armor that Thrall created based on his own innate magical powers.

Of course they complement each other.

Although Sarr looks like a rough man, he is actually a very meticulous person. Despite countless years of fighting and clashes with Alberti, he has never shown an attacking posture.

As for the defensive posture, Alberti had seen it once.

And the only time.

That time, because Alberti was the first to break through a small threshold, Sal almost died in his hands.

Fortunately, it was just a small breakthrough, otherwise Hemmers might not even get to see the mighty Thrall.

"Boom~!"

Reality did not allow Alberti to think any further, as the main artifact, the hammer, was already approaching.

"Dang~!"

"Click~!"

The black narrow sword just touched the main artifact hammer and then broke directly.

Heavy weapons cannot be compared with light weapons, not to mention that the main artifact has an amplitude that is a hundred times more powerful.

"Boom~!"

The plane was torn apart by the blow of the hammer.

Turbulence surged in from space, destroying large areas of sea water.

But the strong men fought at an extremely fast speed. Before the broken space hole could produce a suction force, Alberti had already rolled backwards for thousands of meters.

Sal followed closely behind.

“Die!”

At this point, although his eyes were red, he had not lost his mind, because Thrall had the upper hand.

Otherwise, he should have used the power of the Lord God.

Although the power of the main god is precious, it cannot be compared with the main artifact in Thrall's hand.

"Wow~!"

The terrifying power, coupled with the aftermath of the battle between Sal and Alberti, finally triggered a small-scale tsunami and storm in the Endless Underworld.

The underwater life in the boundless dark sea suffered a disaster, and countless lives below the sanctuary were affected and died.

Even a few Sanctuary Whales that happened to pass by floated up on their stomachs.

The aftermath of the main artifact's shockwaves alone shattered their magic crystal cores.

This is the result of being weakened countless times by thick sea water.

Otherwise, let alone the Holy Land Dark Whale, even ordinary upper gods who have not integrated the mysteries will die.

These are the super strong ones, whose reputation is supported not by anything else but their own strength.

"Boom~!"

He tumbled backwards for thousands of meters, but the main artifact hammer in Thrall's hand followed closely and smashed Alberti's head with one hammer.

As if he was still not satisfied, he struck Alberti's body with another hammer before it fell, directly blasting Alberti's body into nothingness.

He didn't even care about the space ring.

Thrall didn't care whether there was wealth in the space ring. Otherwise, he would not be able to dispel the hatred in his heart.

"this?"

Gonzalez was stunned.

"Is this still the same arrogant Alberti? Is the person coming a powerful Netherworld expert?"

The Netherworld is analogous to the Asura of Hell.

He hadn't fled yet because Gonzales was worried about upsetting this new unknown strongman.

With a height of more than ten meters and illusory chains wrapped around his body, this image is very recognizable.

"Are you the Angry Flame Demon?"

When the light and shadow on Sal's body faded away, Gonzalez saw the figure clearly and suddenly realized that this was the strong man he knew.

Because they are all seven-star demons, although the underworld is vast, the number of seven-star demons is limited.

Even if they have never met each other, they often know of each other's existence through images or other means.

For example, Sal.

Gonzalez knew him.

Born as a divine beast and with such appearance and body shape, Sal is far more famous than his enemy Alberti.

"who are you?"

Although Gonzalez is also a seven-star demon, he has achieved this level in the last tens of thousands of years.

So not famous.

Sal had never seen it.

"My name is Gonzales. I'm from the Gonzales Islands. I just earned the title of Storm Demon hundreds of years ago."

Gonzalez said.

What he said contained several pieces of valid information at the same time. There was an archipelago territory in the Nether Sea, and its strength was also seven stars.

Otherwise there would be no title.

"Hello, González."

Thrall did not feel happy because of his revenge. Instead, he felt confused as if he had suddenly lost his goal.

Therefore, he doesn't care about the life or death of others at all.

Still a stranger.

Thrall doesn't even understand the test of Hemmers' blood sea clone.

But the Lord God can come at any time. Thrall, who had witnessed the coming of the Lord God before, knew this clearly.

"Alberti and I had a blood feud. Now that he is dead, you can go."

His eyes were unfocused at this moment.

He didn't even pay attention to Gonzalez's soul breath.

It’s hard to say whether you will still remember each other when you meet next time.

Soul breath is the way for the strong to remember each other, and it is also the only effective way.

Even if they become the main gods, they still rely on the breath of souls to distinguish each other.

Only it is constant.

No matter how many clones a life has cultivated, their soul aura will not change.

Only the Bra people have special talents, which are incomparable to the blood sea clones created by Hemmers swallowing the blood sea.

The birth of Hemmers's blood sea clone was completely accidental. He was unlike the Bra people who could voluntarily abandon the characteristics of their souls.

……

"Is that so?"

Originally Gonzalez was worried that the hungry wolf would leave and the tiger would come right after, but Thrall simply ignored his existence.

So, Gonzalez actually felt a little frustrated.

It's really baffling.

If he could do whatever he wanted, he really wanted to yell, "I am also a demon, can you please look at me when you talk?"

But he didn't dare.

I can only fly away helplessly.

……

"Thrall thanks the great Lord of the Blood Sea and Lord Hemmers."

After Gonzalez flew away, Thrall knelt directly above the Underworld like a devout believer.

He touched the backs of his hands together with his forehead and murmured something.

A ray of golden power of faith seemed to be born out of thin air, breaking through the space of the underworld plane and appearing directly on the soul of Hemmers' blood sea clone.

It is the soul, not the main godhead.

Because there was no main godhead in the sea of ​​consciousness of the Blood Sea clone, the colorless mist directly fused with the soul.

It was no longer clear at this point.

This is also the reason why Hemmers has not yet devoured the lower main godhead of life, because he himself does not know how to refine it.

It was invisible, at least not to Thrall himself.

Although Hemmers could see it, the soul ocean had already been covered by a golden power of faith.

There is no way to tell the difference.

Even a soul as strong as the Blood Sea cannot withstand such a terrifying amount of calculations.

The material plane is endless, and the main godhead itself collects the unconscious primitive beliefs of life.

Even though it has turned into colorless mist, it is still the main godhead, playing a role similar to the key to the authority of heaven and earth.

……

Nether Mountain, on the mountainside.

"Boss, why did you come to Nether Mountain just like that? We have been trapped in the purple fog for decades now, and we don't know when we can get out."

Near the top of the mountain, Lei Sijing, who was still a bald boy, muttered.

Since he is the son of the Lord God and Hemmers is a great master, Reisjing is not worried about his own safety at all.

Since this is the territory of the Death Lord Chris, and given the importance the Lord places on her reputation, she will certainly not allow anything to happen to Reis Jing.

Even if there are no consequences, it will be a loss of face for the Lord of Death, and the Lord of Death will never allow such a thing to happen.

As for Hemmers, as long as the Lord of Death does not take action, who can threaten the Great Perfection?

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Hemmers was in no hurry.

He still looked relaxed and at ease, mainly because he was studying the fog of Nether Mountain along the way.

It's called research.

In fact, it is just swallowing.

The golden space is Hemmers' greatest reliance since his rebirth. Although the Blood Sea clone is magical, even the Blood Sea clone was born in the golden space.

Then how can the golden space, which is the source of everything, be simple?

It is also necessary to devote appropriate energy to studying his golden space.

……

The mountain of Youming Mountain is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round.

The lower half of the mountain is covered with white fog, while the upper half of the mountain is covered with gray fog.

The top of the mountain was shrouded in purple mist.

It is precisely because of the three-colored fog that it is impossible to see the interior of Nether Mountain.

The most peculiar thing is the chains of heaven and earth that are everywhere on the Netherworld Mountain.

Like a waterfall.

From the highest point of the Nether Mountain.

Chains of lightning and thunder hung down like dragons.

To the foot of the mountain, billions of lightning chains as thick as an ordinary person's waist hung down, just covering the surface of the clouds.

The distance between adjacent mine chains is only about one or two meters.

It is extremely dense.

No one should think of taking shortcuts to fly out of the fog, because once the power of the chains of heaven and earth is triggered, it is often beyond the ability of the higher gods to withstand.

Hemmers could bear it, but it wasn't entirely because of the power of will in his soul.

There is also the special feature of Jinshan itself.

If one really had to contend with the chain of heaven and earth composed of these innate laws, even one who had attained great perfection would not be able to withstand it.

But if it is just a momentary impact, with the protection of willpower, there will be no problem in achieving Great Perfection.

Hemmers is different.

He would not be afraid even if he jumped directly into the chains of heaven and earth.

As long as he has the power of will to protect the soul ocean and the earth clone after integrating the Golden Mountain, Hemmers is not afraid of any material threats.

He still wonders sometimes.

If he accidentally falls into the space turbulence, even with only the divine armor and Jinshan's body, he should be able to hold on for quite some time.

The power of the Heaven and Earth Chains is terrifying, but it is definitely still under the turbulence of space.

"Boom boom boom~!"

Balls of purple mist were swallowed by Hemmers into the golden space and then dissolved into nothingness.

He had done the same thing before in the white and gray fog areas at the foot and middle of the mountain.

In today's golden space, probably only the supreme artifact cannot be swallowed.

It’s not impossible.

But because Hemmers does not have the supreme artifact, it is not clear whether he can devour it.

As for the reason why he couldn't get out, Lei Sijing was not surprised at all.

It can be assumed that Hemmers is trapped here helplessly. After all, this is the territory of the Lord of Death, so it is normal that the Great Perfection does not work.

……

"Let's go!"

Hemmers said calmly.

Although among the three colors of fog in Nether Mountain, the purple area is the smallest.

But even if Hemmers swallowed a large amount of purple mist.

The purple mist gathered at the top of Nether Mountain showed no signs of decreasing.

"Wow, the fog has thinned again!"

Not long after Hemmers decided to continue climbing the mountain, the purple mist around him began to fade.

Combined with the information collected previously at the Netherworld Hotel, this should be a sign of stepping out of the foggy area soon.

So Lei Sijing was very excited and started shouting again.

"OK OK!"

Hemmers said, "This is the territory of the Lord of Death. We should be more restrained."

The main reason is that Lei Sijing is restrained and he is always calm.

It is absolutely impossible for a higher-level god to be so calm and composed when he came to Netherworld Mountain.

"Boss, do you think that person is lost?"

"Boom~!"

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from high above the sky, and Reisjing pointed at the person he wanted Hemmers to see.

It turned directly into coke.

"Huhuhu~!"

A hurricane blew by, and only a black divine being remained on the ground.

Whether it is thunder and lightning or sudden hurricanes, they are extremely common sights in Nether Mountain.

Strictly speaking, this was not an ordinary hurricane, because lightning destroyed the upper god just now.

This causes local energy imbalance, so this hurricane is only caused by the movement of underworld energy.

"died?"

Lei Sijing was dumbfounded.

When they were in the gray fog area before, the occasional lightning was not so powerful.

"died."

Hemmers was indifferent.

The higher gods are indeed very powerful. If they are placed in the material plane or the wilderness area of ​​the underworld, they are absolute bosses.

Unfortunately, this is Nether Mountain.

A higher god?
He is just the weakest among the many powerful people who venture into the Netherworld Mountain.

Without the strength of a higher god, you are not even qualified to enter the Purple Mist Area.

Lost again and again.

Appearing at the foot of the mountain again and again.

"Hahaha, I'm out, I finally made it out!"

While Lei Sijing was surprised by the death of the previous man, a strong man with green hair rushed out from the purple mist.

"Go away~!"

The sturdy man carried a huge axe with a handle as tall as a person and a blade as wide as a door panel. He was not even wearing shoes, just a pair of big furry bare feet.

"Dong dong dong~!"

The heavy body kept hitting the rocks on the top of the Nether Mountain, making dull thumping sounds.

"Hahaha, Netherworld Fruit, my chance has come."

For hundreds of thousands of years, he tried to reach the top of the Netherworld Mountain time and time again, but most of the time he appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Sometimes it returns to the gray fog area.

This time it took tens of thousands of years, and he finally reached the top of the mountain.

"Boom~!"

The moment he saw the huge fruit tree in the distance, the blue-haired strong man immediately flew in that direction.

"Bang~!"

A dark green vine hit him directly in the chest.

Although the strong man left quickly, he came back just as quickly, but in a somewhat special way.

"Boom~!"

The strong man's body rolled backwards, knocking down countless trees and smashing the rocks on the top of the mountain.

Then he landed on his face.

(End of this chapter)