Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 13 Material Defense Main Artifact

Under the guidance of Torres, the messenger of the Lord God, Sean quickly flew out of the gray fog area and came to the purple fog area above. There was still no obstacle along the way, and he finally reached the top of the mountain.

There is no fog here, and looking back you can see the scenery of the underworld hundreds of thousands of miles away. Looking up, countless chains containing purple lightning power are pulled down from a giant suspended sphere.

Below the giant sphere, there is a huge black palace a hundred meters high, emitting a terrifying power. It is much smaller than the one when the Lord of the Underworld appeared before, but it also makes Sean feel a little uncomfortable.

"You'll get used to the pressure here." Torres also sensed Sean's abnormality and said with a smile, "It took me ten thousand years to adapt."

Sean asked, "Torres, how long have you been in Nether Mountain?"

Torres said: "I don't know, countless trillions of years."

"Then you can't leave?" Sean asked cautiously.

This is what he is more concerned about. Although he wants to take refuge here, it would not be good if he cannot leave for the rest of his life.

Torres laughed and said, "Haha, that's not the case. You can leave anytime you want. The Lord God usually doesn't care. But I and another Lord God's messenger usually leave one person behind to make it easier for the Lord God to arrange things. But generally, nothing will happen for trillions of years."

"So that's how it is." Sean nodded.

It seems not bad. Although it takes some time, after all, I have obtained the main artifact and more power of the main god. This is nothing. In the Panlong world, the least valuable thing is time.

Moreover, the main god generally does not have anything to arrange for messengers to do, not to mention that this person is one of the four rule masters.

The two of them quickly entered the palace, and Torres said, "Sean, the Lord God has sent me a message. He will be here soon. Wait a moment."

"Okay." Sean nodded.

The two of them soon fell into silence. This main god's palace was not suitable for casual chatting, and even voice transmission was not very convenient. If they wanted to chat, there would be plenty of time elsewhere later.

"Here I am." Torres suddenly transmitted the message, then knelt down and said, "Greetings to the Lord God."

Sean also felt the air around him suddenly become unusually cold. This invisible influence could only be so magical due to the power of will. So he knelt down and said, "Greetings to the Lord God."

A cold female voice came from above the hall: "Sean? I was surprised that you were able to obtain the Netherworld Fruit.
With over 30 seven-star demon souls, plus the power of your previous soul attack, it seems you are only one step away from achieving great perfection?"

"I'm not sure either, but I've reached a bottleneck in my cultivation," Sean replied. "Compared to the average Palace Master, my spiritual achievements are indeed much higher."

"Interesting. According to my estimation, in the entire underworld, there are no more than ten people with the same level of death rules as you." The voice of the Lord God above seemed to be much gentler: "Sean, can you raise your head?"

"Yes." Sean knew that this was the moment when the Lord of Death was particularly interested, so he slowly raised his head and saw the red-haired girl in the hall. He said with a shocked expression, "You? Are you the Lord?" The red-haired girl sat in the hall and said calmly, "What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

"Yes, Lord God, I didn't expect that you are the owner of the Netherworld Hotel." Sean could only follow the "interest" of the Lord of Death.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, but you have to say, the Lord of Death is quite beautiful
But at this moment, he immediately extinguished this idea. Top masters are very sensitive to soul fluctuations. If they are discovered...
"Hahaha~~" The Lord of Death let out a very crisp laugh: "I just like the expression on your faces when you see me. It's so interesting. It's a pity that only a handful of people have been able to reach this place over the years."

Sean didn't say anything. Not to mention the main god, even the Shuras or seven-star demons with carefree lives would be bored and always look for some fun. There are even many people who challenge others and take risks in order to gain interest, and many of them eventually die.

After a while, the Lord of Death stopped laughing and immediately looked at Sean and asked, "Sean, what's going on between you and the Four Divine Beasts?"

Xiao En also knew that such a thing could not be hidden from the Lord God, so he said: "Hundreds of years ago, the Four Divine Beasts Clan surrounded and killed a Seven-Star Demon. While escaping, this person approached me and tried to divert the blame. Then I killed him and took away his wealth.

The Four Divine Beasts family that followed behind me demanded that I hand over my wealth and threatened me. I was so angry that I attacked them directly."

"So that's how it is. The Four Divine Beasts are indeed very arrogant." The Lord of Death said with a faint smile, "So you came to Nether Mountain to escape their pursuit?"

Sean said, "Yes, if it's a normal fight, I'm not afraid of the Four Divine Beasts family at all, even if their clan leader comes. But they have too much main god power. Although I have some, it will be dangerous if it is used up."

The Lord of Death said, "That's not necessarily true. Don't forget, the people of the Four Divine Beasts also have main artifacts. If you encounter such people, no matter how high your profound knowledge is, it will be useless."

"The Lord God is right, so I can only hide in Nether Mountain for the time being." Sean followed.

"Then you should know who I am, right?" asked the Lord of Death again.

"I know. The Lord God is the supreme god of the underworld and the Lord of Death." Sean replied.

Although the Lord God's secret is very secretive in the highest plane, it is not a secret for the peak Shura;

Generally, the Palace Master knows the rank of his or her Principal God, especially the Overlord, because the Overlord requires others to call him or her "Overlord". The middle and lower-rank Principal Gods are called "Principal Gods".
"Hmm," the Lord of Death said indifferently, "I don't care about your affairs with the Four Divine Beasts, but since you have seized the Netherworld Fruit, then according to the rules I set, you can become the Lord's Messenger. What kind of Lord's Artifact do you want?"

"I want the main artifact of material defense." Sean said happily.

The second purpose of coming to Nether Mountain is just like this. He is good at souls. Once he has the main weapon of physical defense, he will be almost invincible under the state of great perfection, unless he encounters Beirut.
"Okay." The Lord of Death responded, turned her right hand, and a set of black armor emitting a powerful aura appeared in front of her, then slowly flew to Sean's position.

"This is the main artifact of material defense. You can claim it as your master directly."

Sean saw the approaching physical defense artifact and was about to acknowledge it as his master, but suddenly he felt a crazy and strange desire emerge from the soul bead deep in his soul.
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