Reborn Panlong, I swallowed the main godhead

Chapter 24: Will it be that Bamer?
"who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What should I do?"

Although it was born billions of years ago,
But Hemmers has not been conscious for a long time, so how could he have experienced this?

"Take the weapon, acknowledge the warrior's following, and then swear a sacred oath to the Supreme God at the same time."

Brittany is so anxious!
She had never seen such a lame follower like Hemmers.

However, out of the psychological need to witness the sacred ceremony, he still guided Hemmers step by step to complete the ceremony.

"Please bear witness to the Supreme God of Destiny that I, Bamer Salif, will follow Lord Hemmers until death. From now on, I will take Lord Hemmers' interests as my own interests and Lord Hemmers' pursuits as my own pursuits!"

Hemmers quietly listened to Salifu's oath to the Supreme God, but suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Fortunately, there was help from Brittney, a fanatical supporter of the sacred ritual.

He was just stunned for a moment and didn't let the people who witnessed it all worry.

However, most people are in a state of confusion.

"Under the witness of the Supreme God of Destiny, I, Hemmers, am willing to accept Bamer Salif as my follower and regard him as my brother and partner from now on!"

Symbolically taking over the high-level divine weapon sword from Salifu's hand, Hemmers finally completed the sacred ritual.

"Boom~!"

Thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and a vague feeling was born in the souls of Hemmers and Salif at the same time.

Only they knew that the sacred ritual was completed.

"How is it?" Brittany asked quickly, "Did you guys complete the follower ceremony?"

There was excitement in her eyes, and she was completely unaware that she had created and witnessed history.

A five-star demon following a middle-level god who had just completed the demon assessment mission was a first in hell.

"It's done!"

Salif said with a smile.

He also decided to follow Hemmers on a whim, but was worried that the other party would refuse, so he simply cut off the source of the problem.

Although there is also a risk of rejection, it is extremely small, and Salif also gambles that everyone is willing to witness the follower ceremony.

This is extremely rare.

It must be voluntary and must be initiated willingly by followers. The birth of this sacred ritual itself is full of surprises and surprises.

The truth was exactly as he expected.

Hemmers didn't refuse.

Although they don't understand the ritual, the Demon Castle has Brittany, a fanatical supporter of the sacred ritual, so there is no need for Salif to lead them personally.

"It's done!"

Hemmers nodded. It was not that he didn't know the oath to the Supreme God of Fate, but he didn't know the ritual of the followers.

"There's such a thing in Panlong World?"

What you learn from books is always superficial. You must practice it yourself to truly understand it. What you see in a book is not the same as actually experiencing it yourself.

History books only record the rise and fall of dozens or at most hundreds of people, but they are the real experiences of hundreds of millions of people.

This is absolutely different.

"Wait a minute, what did you say your name was, Bamer Salif?" Hemmers asked after coming back to his senses.

"That's right, my Lord!"

No matter what others think, Salif immediately got into the role and played the role of a follower.

"Bammer, Bammer?"

"its not right!"

Hemmers muttered to himself.

“Bamer, this should be a strong man from the Fire God plane, right?”

He was not asking anyone, he was just looking for the memories that were once a little vague. Hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and he was once an ordinary person on Blue Star.

The fact that we can remember the name Bamer actually indirectly indicates that this name is extraordinary.

"Yes, sir, you actually know that I am from the Fire God Plane?"

Salif or Bamer, he was extremely surprised.

Because Bamer is his real name and Salif is his family name.

But in hell, he never revealed his real name, and always went around using his family name, Salif.

"I was born in the material plane and went to the Fire God Plane first, but I couldn't find the feeling of life and death adventure in the Fire God Plane. I took advantage of the low teleportation fee at that time and spent all my savings to teleport to Hell."

Hemmers nodded. Compared to the Supreme Plane, the foundation of the Elemental God Realm is still not very high.

Didn't he come to hell too?
"I just don't know if this Bamer is the one I know!"

Hemmers thought.

So he didn't ask any further.

You will always find out later.

He is just a five-star demon, not worth taking. But if it is really that Bamer, then everything will be different.

This is the most sacred follower ceremony of the Supreme Plane, and it is witnessed by the Supreme God of Destiny.

There was no coercion or inducement, the whole process was initiated by Bamer.

This can’t be blamed on us, Old Black!

"Saliv, you haven't told me what happened to you?"

Everything happened so fast that even the middle-aged man with gray hair was stunned.

I'm just asking a question, how come so many things happened all at once, and are they related to what I asked?
Can he get close to it?
Speechless.

"Haha, Aiken, I was just about to say that, why are you in such a hurry?"

Bamer Salif said with a smile.

"A mid-level god can already kill a five-star demon, a five-star demon that has cultivated the Law of Death.

"Material attacks are above me. Wouldn't it be foolish of me not to follow such an adult?"

Bamer felt he had made a profit.

Hemmers felt that he had made a good deal, as he not only gained followers, but also obtained a magical and incredible possibility.

Huge profit, isn’t it?
"Didn't you ask me if the mission failed?"

"Yup!"

The white-haired middle-aged man nodded.

"You said you succeeded."

"I failed, but my master succeeded!"

A flash of fear appeared in Bamer's eyes. If it weren't for Hemmers, he might have been forever trapped under the control of Basim's soul.

"what?"

The white-haired middle-aged man was shocked.

"Did your master succeed?"

"In other words, the Lord of Zhelan Castle was killed by Hemmers?"

Aiken was stunned, having the weird illusion that you were fucking kidding me.

"It turns out that the Lord of Zhelan Castle was killed by Hemmers. Isn't he a middle-level god?"

Aiken was a little excited, so his voice was very loud and everyone in the metal life capsule could hear it.

There isn't much space anyway.

It was originally designed to accommodate more than a thousand people and was divided into front and rear cabins, but it is no longer needed now.

The front and rear cabins are combined into one, and the metal lifeform has been reduced in size, which allows it to fly faster.

"What do you think? Should we follow that Hemmers?"

"I see that everyone seems to take that ceremony very seriously. With such a big shot, it should be easy to pass the demon test in the future, right?"

They started talking.

This does not include the purple-haired young man who bought the golden sword.

Not only did he not participate in the discussion, but there was also a hint of mockery in his purple eyes.

"What kind of idiot could have such a wild idea?"

He did it as soon as he thought of it. A dozen middle-level gods who just managed to save their lives and didn't get the golden sword suddenly ran to Hemmers from behind.

Because this is a metal life that belongs to the Demon Castle, and the demon assessment has ended, Hemmers has no reason to stop others from approaching.

"thump!"

"thump!"

...

More than a dozen middle-level gods knelt on one knee in front of Hemmers and said almost in unison:

"Hemmers, we are willing to follow you, as long as you can help us complete the demon assessment mission!"

(End of this chapter)