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

Chapter 14: Desire to Devour the Main Artifact
"Is this... the desire to devour?" Sean was greatly shocked. It seemed that the soul bead deep in his soul wanted to eat the main artifact?
Eat the main artifact???

Although Sean had lived in the underworld for over 100 million years and had met several palace masters, he had indeed never encountered a main artifact;

The first reason is that there are very few masters who have the main artifact, and most palace masters do not have it. The second reason is that masters who have the main artifact, especially masters who can attack the main artifact, can restrain his weaknesses very well, so he also deliberately avoids contact with them.

I didn't expect that the soul bead would have such a reaction when it encountered the main artifact for the first time.

This desire became stronger and stronger, but Sean still tried his best to restrain himself. He didn't know if he would really "devour" the main artifact if he allowed the energy of the soul bead to come into contact with it. In front of the main god, he didn't dare to do such an abnormal thing.

After suppressing the desire deep in his soul, Sean immediately dripped a drop of blood from his right hand onto the black armor. The armor immediately shone with black light and gradually merged into Sean's body. After successfully recognizing its master, the soul seed's desire to devour was gone, and it seemed that it would not devour Sean's belongings.

The Death Lord above didn't notice anything unusual and said calmly, "Here are 50 drops of Death Lord's power. Consider it your reward for becoming the Lord's Messenger. If I assign you to do something in the future, I will also reward you with some Lord's power."

"Thank you, Lord." Sean replied again.

Becoming the Lord's messenger, it is much easier to obtain the Lord's power than other people. Maybe the Lord will reward you a little when he is in a good mood.
As for other top masters, they have to find a way to extract the power of the Lord God. This is too difficult and almost impossible. Another way is to fight for the position of the Lord of the Mansion. After becoming the Lord of the Mansion, if they manage it well, they will get some salary of the Lord God, that is, the power of the Lord God, every once in a while.
The Lord of Death continued, "That's it. If you want to stay in Nether Mountain, you can stay here. If you don't want to, you can leave. But before you leave, tell me. You know where to find me."

"Yes, Master." After Sean finished speaking, he waited for a long time without any response. When he looked up again, he found that there was no one sitting in the seat above him.

Torres next to him smiled and said, "Sean, congratulations, you have also become the messenger of the Lord God."

"Thank you." Sean smiled. For a top master in the divine plane, becoming the messenger of the Lord God is indeed a great event worth celebrating.

Except for a very few who like freedom, no one will refuse the main artifact and the power of the main god, especially people like Sean who are good at one kind of defense but weak in the other. With the main defensive artifact, they are almost "immortal".

Torres said again: "Let's go out first. We can't stay in the main temple alone for too long."

"Okay." Sean agreed quickly. He didn't want to stay in the Lord God's territory for long, even though Nether Mountain or the entire underworld was also the territory of the Lord of Death.

After leaving the hall, Torres took Sean to a house dozens of miles away and said, "This is where I live. If you stay in Nether Mountain in the future, you can find a place to build a house."

"This house is nice." Sean asked again, "Torres, you've been in Nether Mountain for countless trillions of years. Isn't it boring to live here? The Overlord also said that we can leave."

Torres laughed and said, "It's the same everywhere, isn't it? Many years ago, I also went down the mountain and established a large tribe, enjoying great power, but after billions of years, it's still the same.
Later, I came to Nether Mountain. Like the Lord, when I was bored, I would watch so many masters come to Nether Mountain to adventure. It was much more interesting than other places. In the entire underworld, there is no place where so many masters gather to fight each other, right? "

"That's true." Sean nodded. The Nether Mountain did indeed attract too many masters, and the Lord of Death did this just for fun.

Torres added, "Once you're settled, I'll take you down there. Too many gods have come here to die. It's quite interesting. Sometimes, I'll pretend to be an ordinary god who just entered the mountain and venture out with them."

"Haha, you're really boring," Sean laughed. Torres added, "You'll definitely do the same thing in the future. Besides, you have the physical defense master artifact and your soul achievement is so high, there's basically no danger."

"Then what is your main artifact?" Sean asked curiously.

"Mine is the main artifact of physical attack." After Torres finished speaking, a red flaming long sword appeared in front of him, and the space around it was distorted by the flames.

The moment the main artifact appeared, the soul orb deep in Sean's soul once again burst out with a strong desire, and he wanted to get it in his hands immediately. Sean once again stopped this desire, and he was also sure that the soul orb wanted the main artifact.

But what would happen if he got it? He didn't know, and he didn't dare to try. If he really destroyed the main artifact and was discovered by the Lord of Death or any other main god, that would be a big joke.

"Very strong." Sean said, "Fire elements are good at physical attacks, and now you have a fire element physical attack artifact. Your physical attack is unmatched in the underworld."

Torres put away his weapon and shook his head. "Not that strong. My understanding of the profound mysteries isn't that strong. It's nowhere near yours. Even the Lord praised you, saying you're only one step away from great perfection. I'm still a long way off."

"Just one step away makes a world of difference." Sean shook his head.

If one can break through the mysterious fusion of different species, then he will probably also have the power of will, and at that time he will truly reach the realm of all gods.

Torres smiled and said, "Don't think too much. If you ever achieve a breakthrough, the Overlord will treat you as his friend."

"I hope so." Sean smiled.

Torres said, "Then I'll take you for a walk so you can get familiar with the top of Nether Mountain and choose your own home."

"Okay, thank you." Sean nodded.

In the following months, Sean chose a location and built an ordinary house, which was also his residence in Nether Mountain.
After that, he began to retreat and continue to practice the mysteries of the alien species. Occasionally, he followed Torres to the three foggy areas below to observe the large number of people who went to the Nether Mountain to die. He also got to know the 12 snakes.

One day hundreds of years later, Sean was in seclusion when he suddenly heard the voice of the Lord of Death in his mind: "Sean, come down the mountain and visit the Netherworld Hotel."

"Yes." Sean's spiritual sense naturally couldn't reach the Lord God, so he replied from a distance, then immediately stood up and flew down the mountain at the fastest speed.

After half a day, he arrived at the Netherworld Hotel and saw the Lord of Death who was fishing.

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