Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

Although one need not kneel before one's father, the reverence due to the Lord God should not be diminished simply because Hankin is the son.

"Hahaha, Han Jin~!"

Augusta was in a great mood and burst out laughing, something he rarely did.

"Prepare a celebratory banquet to celebrate the birth of a Great Perfection Supreme God in our Light God Realm."

"At the same time, a beauty pageant will be held from the Augusta family to select one hundred beauties with the purest souls and send them to Jade Flower Island."

Augusta gave the order.

"Yes, Father."

Han Jin lowered his head and looked at him meekly, without asking any questions about the reason.

"Also, Han Jin, remember this: of all the beauties selected, priority should be given to those who have become gods themselves. If there are any other clones, those clones should be destroyed and sent to them."

Augusta's expression was cold.

There was no special treatment given to the women chosen because they were of the Augusta family bloodline.

"Father, has Mr. Clementine broken through?"

Han Jin asked a question cautiously.

Normally, he wouldn't ask any questions, and the Augusta family didn't need any other voices.

“Smart. I was right to choose you as the clan leader.”

Augusta was very satisfied.

Of his 182 children, Hankin was neither the eldest son nor the one with the best cultivation talent.

However, because Hankin was extremely good at managing his family and was naturally intelligent, he was the favorite of the Lord of Light, Augusta.

"Yes, it's a breakthrough."

Augusta said, "The Divine Prison Legion sent back a message that a drop of the power of the God of Light was activated by Clementine, and then he gathered it back into half a drop."

"This is the power of will!"

"Only the power of will can do this."

Although he did not have a divine avatar, some of the main gods of the Light faction did have divine avatars, so this was not a secret to Augusta.

"Yes, Father."

Han Jin nodded seriously.

“Then it would be best to choose women from families where the original body has become a god, otherwise even if we say that the clone has been executed, Mr. Clementine may not believe us.”

"If you want to win them over, you have to use the most thorough methods."

"Furthermore, all the family beauties sent out will be expelled from the family, and all ties with the Augusta family will be severed except for their surname."

Having managed the family business for a long time, Han Jin knew how to win people's hearts.

As for retaining the beautiful woman's Augusta surname, that was merely to gain Clementine's favor.

Otherwise, why send beautiful women? Wouldn't it be better to just pick any from the Divine Realm of Light?

"Hankin is so thoughtful."

Augusta sighed.

"I originally wanted to send a team of female angels to Jade Flower Island, but after thinking about it carefully, I decided against it."

"Father is wise!"

Han Jin lowered his head.

The dignity of the strong, especially those at the Great Perfection stage, is unchallengeable, and the privacy of the strong is also part of their dignity.

All angels born from the Angel Rebirth Pool are subject to the command of the Light God.

The Angel Reincarnation Pool is actually a unique treasure belonging solely to the realms of the Light God and the Dark God.

There are only differences in attributes, not in essence.

Once an angel's reincarnation pool is recognized by a major god, all angels born from that pool become the soul servants of that god.

Strictly speaking, angels cannot be considered life.

It should be a humanoid weapon.

It is essentially a byproduct of the Angel Reincarnation Pool.

"Go ahead and make this banquet a grand affair. When Clementine returns, I will host an even larger banquet."

After saying that, the Lord of Light immediately dissipated his clone.

……

Blood Peak Continent, Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain Range.

The territory of the Azure Dragon Clan.

"Bang!"

Folhan knelt before the First Elder of the Reading family.

"Mother, I want him dead!"

"Bang bang bang~!"

His head slammed hard against the hard ground, bumping against it again and again.

“I want that Hemerus who insulted me dead. Clementine is a Great Perfection expert and we can’t afford to offend him. We really can’t do anything to him either, but that Hemerus is no expert at all.”

Grand Elder Gaia remained unmoved, but her gaze towards her son was tinged with heartache.

“Folhan, you are just a seven-star demon. Heimers, whom you don’t consider a strongman, has already killed two lords.”

Gaia felt sorry for her.

At the same time, he also hated Fulhan's spoiled and domineering nature, as well as his narrow-mindedness.

"Can't you be a little more mature? They did show mercy, otherwise killing you would have been a piece of cake."

Although Folhan embellished his account of the events, he wasn't the only one present at the time.

The vassal families, as well as the powerful members of the three major families including the White Tiger, were all present.

Gaia wouldn't just listen to Folhan's side of the story.

"Impossible. Heimers is the current Lord of Rainbow Sun Palace. His strength is among the top even in Hell. What makes you think you can kill him?"

She was so disappointed in him.

"If you could put away that damned jealousy and focus all your energy on cultivation, your strength would have improved long ago!"

“Look at your uncle’s fifteenth-generation descendant, Bru, who is so talented yet still willing to work hard to cultivate.”

"Now, he has even gained the favor of your Grandfather, the Supreme God, who is willing to expend his own essence and blood to help him strengthen his Saintly Realm body."

"Don't mention Blue!"

Folhan, who had been sitting like a kowtower, suddenly stood up abruptly.

It flew away in a huff.

"Blue? By what right?"

"He's just a junior from who-knows-how-many generations ago, so why does he deserve the help of the Supreme God?"

Folhan grew angrier the more he thought about it; the fire of jealousy made him feel as if he were on fire all over.

"If the main god were to expend his essence and blood to strengthen my true form, my Dragon Roar talent would be even stronger, and my strength would reach the Asura level."

That's just his assumption.

The strength of an Asura is not something that can be achieved so easily.

The fivefold fusion of profound laws is merely the minimum requirement for an Asura; in other words, such strength is simply not enough to qualify for the title of Asura.

In Hell, such powerful beings are merely called titled demons.

Although most seven-star demons have titles, not all titled demons possess seven-star strength.

Because the highest star rating for Hell is seven stars.

"Just watch, if we don't kill Hemerus now, this guy will bring disaster to my Four Divine Beasts family sooner or later."

……

Blood Sea Plane.

Inside Heimers' magnificent manor, which was formed from earth elements, Reisjing and Heimers sat facing each other.

While enjoying a drink, he said:

"Res Crystal".

"Huh? What are you doing?"

This guy's posture and drinking habits are still as grotesque as ever.

Heimers didn't care.

He's now, lounging around like Ge You, completely lacking any semblance of a strongman.

"I think we should leave this continent unnamed for now. Victor and the others can build cities in three different directions, and the one that develops best can be named after its demon title. What do you think?"

Hemos was carrying a spatial gourd, which contained enough wine to fill a pond.

In any case, with his strength, crafting any form of spatial storage equipment is nothing more than a piece of cake.

Gourds, jade pendants, accessories—here, any form is acceptable.

If he wanted, swords, spears, and halberds could be turned into storage equipment.

For Heimers, it's not about whether or not one can do it, but simply whether or not one wants to.

But it took so long to figure it out.

Reality has shown that rings and bracelets are still the most convenient space-saving devices.

Everything else is just fancy and has absolutely no practical use.