Panlong, starting by refining the main godhead.

Previously, the Lord of Death only recognized Sean as a powerful Seven-Star Demon.

Such an existence is indeed very rare to be born in the material plane, but it is not surprising that one would appear in countless material planes over countless trillions of years.

But for a material plane to produce a Great Perfection, that would be simply unbelievable.

It should be understood that over countless trillions of years, the God Realm has absorbed elites from countless material planes, in addition to natively born gods, and the number of Great Perfection beings has been extremely limited.

Sean could only say, "That's right, Master. I would like to ask you to resurrect my elder brother. He is older than me, and you should be able to find out."

"Your elder brother? Okay, let me see." The Lord of Death immediately closed his eyes, and after a while opened them, exclaiming in shock, "It's actually true! Your elder brother died more than a thousand years ago in the material plane, and he was a Saint-level being. He only lived for a few hundred years in the material plane."

The older brother is not even 2000 years old yet, so Sean is probably around the same age.

At that moment, she felt her worldview collapse. A Great Perfection being was born at less than 2000 years old?

"Could it be an avatar of the Supreme God?" A possibility came to the mind of the Lord of Death.

"No, this rule of destiny, although he didn't use his full strength, its profound aspects are at least close to the Asura level. A main god's avatar, in such a short time, it's impossible for him to cultivate the rule of destiny to such a level..."

After thinking for a while, the Lord of Death seemed to have no choice but to accept this possibility: the person before him was a super genius who had reached the Great Perfection realm in just over a thousand years...

This talent is simply terrifying.

Sean then asked, "Master, is my elder brother still alive?"

This was his biggest worry. If he weren't worried that they might be before the agreement with the main god, his main god avatar would have already descended here.

Although energy clones can also be used, this could attract unwanted attention and pose a significant threat to one's safety.

Similarly, it might not be safe for his elder brother either. If it were an era of war between the main gods, those main gods might do something.

"He's still alive. Your eldest brother was already at the peak of the Saint Realm. After coming to the Underworld, he became a god independently within a few decades. He should have become a mid-level god some time ago, but I don't know if he became a god independently or by refining a godhead."

The Lord of Death said with a faint smile.

She was still very respectful towards the Great Perfection.

Sean was relieved and said, "Could you please tell me where my elder brother is? I'll go find him right away."

"No need," the Death Sovereign said with a smile. "I've already arranged for a Seven-Star Demon from near your elder brother to personally fetch him. I think you'll be able to see him in a few decades." "You'll be staying in Netherworld Mountain for those decades, won't you?"

"Decades? Okay," Sean agreed.

For someone who has only lived for a little over a thousand years, several decades is not a short time.

But for the ruler of death, or even most of the gods in the divine plane, hundreds of thousands of years is probably just a fleeting moment.

Sean then asked, "Master, what about my parents?"

The Lord of Death shook his head and said, "Their souls have already been scattered. I checked, and they were far from the Holy Domain when they died. I don't need to say more after that, do I?"

"Understood, Master," Sean could only say helplessly.

His parents were ordinary people, below level 6, and died a natural death in the material plane.

More than a thousand years have passed, so there's no need to say more.

"Alright." The Lord of Death said again, "Sean, I know you just rejected the Netherworld God, but I would still like to invite you to be my God's messenger. What do you say?"

"You know I am the ruler of the underworld. Now that you've become my messenger, you are the most powerful person below the chief god of the underworld."

"My Lord, is there no Great Perfection realm in this Underworld?" Sean asked tentatively.

The Lord of Death shook his head and said, "Countless trillions of years ago, there was a Dark Perfection cultivator, but he mysteriously disappeared. He must have gone to some material plane."

"With their Great Perfection strength, if they were hiding in the material plane, we wouldn't be able to find them."

"The Great Perfection of Darkness..." Sean was somewhat curious.

In the original story, nine Great Perfection cultivators, including Linley, appeared in the end to compete for the Crimson Diamond, but none of them were Darkness or Destruction.

Then it's highly likely that the Great Perfection beings have gone into hiding. After all, there are still main gods suppressing them in the divine plane, and they probably don't like that feeling, so they went to the material plane.

In the material plane, the divine consciousness of a supreme god has no will or power after crossing the plane. If a Great Perfection cultivator fully conceals their aura, even the supreme god cannot find them.

As for sending the main god's soldiers to search for them, that's even more impossible.

The Lord of Death then asked, "So? How about it? Think about it?"

"My Lord, I am not ready to become the chief god's messenger for the time being, but I am very grateful to you for helping me revive my elder brother. If anything happens in the future, as long as there is no danger to my life, I am willing to help you once." Sean thought for a moment and replied.

They just helped me, so I should at least give them face if I refuse to act as their envoy.

Besides, as long as it's not the tenth interdimensional final battle, there's no danger for someone at the Great Perfection level.

On the surface, one owes the Lord of Death a favor, but sometimes, owing a favor is also a way to maintain the relationship between the two parties.

"Sigh, alright, I knew it wouldn't be so easy to obtain a Great Perfection Messenger." The Lord of Death sighed, then said, "Since you have obtained the Netherworld Fruit, according to my rules, you can make a request to me."

"If you can help me, I'd be happy to. I'll give you 10,000 drops of the power of the God of Destiny first, and 1000 drops of the power of each of the other gods."

"Thank you, Master." Sean did not refuse.

He has the power of the God of Destruction, but not the power of the God of Fate.

If one's destiny reaches its perfect point, and one continues to use the power of the God of Destruction, and given that many other gods should also know that the God of Destruction is missing one, then that would truly be suspicious.

It's just that I'm too young now. The Death Sovereign probably doesn't believe that someone who accidentally obtains the Godhood of Destruction can cultivate the rules of fate to such a high level. The probability of that is probably no less than the Great Perfection of Fate.

Eleven bottles flew down from above the hall, and Sean caught them all.

The Lord of Death laughed and said, "If you agree to become my chief god's messenger in the future, the chief god's power will surely be even greater."

"I'll consider it." Sean couldn't very well refuse.

Whether you do it or not is one thing, but there's no need to refuse outright. It's always good to build a good relationship with a ruler.

The Lord of Death then said, "You can choose a place to live on this Netherworld Mountain, or you can go to the hotel downstairs."

Decades later, your older brother will be sent here.

"I'll choose Ghost Mountain. I also want to see more of the place," Sean replied.

Having revealed his Great Perfection status, he could then use his divine sense. With the power of his will and the strength of the main god, he could easily break through the restrictions on Netherworld Mountain.

The Lord of Death said, "As you wish."

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After leaving the main hall, the chief god's messenger, who had been silent beside Sean, smiled and said, "Lord Sean, shall I lead the way and show you this Netherworld Mountain?"

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