Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

"This is the token of the Supreme God. You will need it when you take over as the Lord of the Palace, and you will also need it when traveling through the endless planes!"

After saying that, the giant black face disappeared.

Heimers stood there, stunned.

"Damn, is the Lord of Hell appointed by the Supreme God?"

He had no idea that there was such a thing in the hellish dimension, and he felt like he had dug his own grave.

“The other lords of Hell all perished when they were challenged, but I killed two lords outside the challenge arena.”

"By the same token, if a Lord of a Prefecture is killed in a plane battlefield, the God of the Main God will probably have to appoint a new Lord of the Prefecture. Otherwise, if the position of Lord of the Prefecture is vacant, even if a strong person wants to challenge for it, there will be no way to do so."

"You can't just have anyone issue a challenge, win a hundred matches in the arena, and then directly become the head of the manor, can you?"

Heimers thought so.

A prefect who becomes a prefecture lord in this way will definitely not be the strongest.

This will definitely lower the average strength of the Lord of Hell; even a six-star demon could potentially achieve a hundred victories in the arena.

Surely a six-star demon's strength isn't enough to qualify someone as the lord of the manor.

That's ridiculous.

After only a moment's thought, Hemes accepted the fact that he had become the Lord of Rainbow Sun Palace.

He originally wanted to seize the position of Purgatory Commander for himself.

Now that I've become the Lord of Hongyang Prefecture, I guess I'm doing alright.

"Whoosh!"

While Heimers was thinking, Emmanuel simply ran off.

After moving several thousand meters away from Hemeros, it immediately threw out the metal life form and hid inside.

"Boom!"

A single drop of the Water God's power instantly erupted into a dazzling divine light.

In order to speed up the journey, Emmanuel directly used the power of the supreme god.

This scene completely stunned Friel, who came from the fire-elemental divine plane.

"Huh? Didn't you say you were going to buy amethyst from the winner? I was thinking of buying some too after you succeeded."

With her long, fiery hair flying wildly, Friel felt utterly disgusted by Emmanuel's inconsistency.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too strong to refuse, Friel would have really wanted to say: I still want to see you when you're unruly.

"Boom!"

Hemos, who had just finished cleaning up the chaotic battlefield, suddenly flew into the air again.

A powerful divine force surged wildly towards his throat.

"From now on, the Eighteen Families Alliance is dissolved, and I will re-establish the Amethyst Alliance in the future."

"As long as the members of the eighteen families leave now, all past transgressions will be forgiven. If anyone wants revenge, Heimers welcomes them anytime."

The huge, deep sound rolled by like thunder.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!"

Before Heimers said that, some people had already fled.

However, some people have concerns.

If Heimers wanted to wipe out all eighteen families, the vast majority of them would be powerless to resist.

Hell may seem vast and boundless, but even the strongest, especially renowned ones, cannot completely hide their tracks.

As long as a trace is left.

Hemerus didn't even need to take action himself; as long as he issued a demon quest at the Demon Castle, someone would naturally be able to kill the members of the eighteen families.

As for the strength and resources required to issue demonic missions, no one thinks Heimers would lack them.

One after another, metallic lifeforms floated into the air, and the people in the Eighteen Castles kept entering the metallic lifeforms and then flying away.

In the blink of an eye, all eighteen large castles and more watchtowers were deserted.

Several people who were planning to purchase amethyst left on metal lifeforms after Emmanuel's failure.

"Whoosh!"

Hemos didn't leave; instead, he turned and flew directly into the depths of the Amethyst Mountains.

"Boom!"

The moment it flew into the misty area, Heimus activated the golden light space, changing the gravity upwards to avoid being pulled down by the natural gravity of the Amethyst Mountains.

"Waaaaah~!"

At the edge of the mountain range, the endless amethyst caves began to emit eerie wind sounds.

Suddenly, 108 golden rays surrounded Heimus's body, and golden light also lit up in his sea of ​​consciousness, completely isolating him from the influence of the strange sound.

"Whoosh!"

Using this method, he easily crossed the area described by the strange sound.

"Res Crystal!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

"I've come to see you again!"

Heimers shouted loudly.

"I'm coming!"

A slightly immature voice, accompanied by a streak of purple light, and the bald boy flew straight over.

"Hey Lao Hei, you've been gone for thousands of years, and you didn't even think to bring me anything good when you came back."

Lei Sijing complained as she flew.

"I brought it!"

Several holographic crystal balls suddenly appeared in Heimers' hand.

"See!"

"The lingering images of my battle with Lord Baldivi of Hongyang Prefecture, and the lingering images of my battle with Lord Lianyun Prefecture."

Knowing what Lei Sijing liked to watch, he naturally wanted to cater to her tastes.

“This is firsthand information on the phantoms, especially the phantoms of my battle with Baldivi, which are absolutely unique in Hell.”

Heimers wasn't exaggerating.

The future is uncertain, but at least for now.

The footage of his battle with Baldivi was recorded by Tarenaar the Skyrat.

Maysam certainly has it too.

However, at that distance, the recording quality was far inferior to that of Tarena.

At Heimers's request, Maysam agreed not to sell the battle phantom.

Although this wealth is considerable even for the Seven Star Demons.

But compared to the favor shown to the super-strong Heimers, no amount of inkstones could compare.

"Wow~ You actually fought against tens of thousands of troops from eighteen families all by yourself, annihilating all eighteen families, and you're completely unharmed?"

After briefly looking at the ephemeral image Heimers had given her, Resjing's eyes turned red with envy.

"I'll watch it again!"

This time, Resjing automatically switched the role of Heimers to his own, and then he trembled with pleasure.

"This is so awesome!"

"So it should be, so it should be!"

"No, I also want to go out and fight other powerful individuals."

Reisjing activated the Floating Image Crystal and watched it again and again, his expression growing increasingly excited.

I wish I could take his place.

Of course, when watching the floating images, Lei Sijing had already replaced the protagonist with himself.

But he still felt unsatisfied, so he finally decided to follow Hemeros's example and go out to fight strong opponents.

"No!"

Before Lei Sijing could continue to get excited, the voice of the Purple Thorn God exploded directly in his ears.

"No, why?"

Lei Sijing was furious.

Anyone who gets emotionally charged here, only to be jolted awake by a splash of icy water, will feel incredibly uncomfortable.

"No, I have to go out. I must go out and fight."

The bald boy remained excited.

At that moment, his blood rushed to his head, and his smooth head turned red.

"Old Hei, you have to help me! If you put in a good word for me, you'll definitely have a way, right?"

Lei Sijing paced back and forth, circling around Heimers again and again.

"Damn idiot!"

Heimers really wanted to say that.

What were you thinking? Your mother is the main goddess of Zijing, and I am just a messenger of the main goddess. How dare I help you?

However, Heimers knew that even if he said that to Resjing, the other party wouldn't care.

All he cared about was escaping the shackles of the Amethyst Mountains.