Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

Although Thrall was a seven-star demon and had some knowledge, his understanding of the Great Perfection was still insufficient.

They were even less aware of the standing of a Great Perfection expert in front of the Supreme God.

"Yes, God."

Having guessed that the friend Heimers mentioned might be the chief god, Thrall's sense of despair subsided slightly.

But we still dare not be negligent.

Thrall had no idea why the supreme god wanted to see him.

As for what Hemeros said before, about serving his friend, he wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

"So Thrall, are you willing to serve me? Although I may give you a trial period, you will not be shortchanged by the main artifact."

Heme has been a chief god for quite some time, but this is the first time he has taken on a chief god's messenger.

“I…the Supreme God.”

His face was covered in blood from when he kowtowed.

"I am willing!"

Despite being extremely excited, Thrall was still able to control his emotions, as he was still a Seven-Star Demon.

"In that case, you must now choose your main artifact type: a physical attack artifact, a physical defense artifact, or a soul defense artifact?"

Heimers follows standard procedures.

The main god usually doesn't communicate much with his messengers.

Aside from those who have reached the Great Perfection, most messengers are merely servants.

Chapter 106 is about the soul, not the main godhood.

The Supreme God issues commands, and the Supreme God's messengers only need to strictly execute them.

That is all there is to it.

"Can I choose the style of attack on the main artifact?"

Sal remained kneeling without getting up, and simply took out the crimson totem pole, which was over ten meters long, from his spatial ring.

"Boom!"

The heavy, fiery gold totem pole slammed heavily onto the hard ground, causing the ground to tremble.

"It seems you've chosen the main artifact for attack."

Heimers said with a smile.

"Yes, but you'll have to wait at least ten thousand years."

If he didn't like the straightforward and burly image of Thrall, the chief god's messenger usually wouldn't have much of a choice.

Whatever the Lord God bestows, the Lord God's messenger can only use.

Even a powerful warrior who is accustomed to wielding a longsword may be bestowed by the main god with a longsword-shaped main artifact.

This is no way.

Because it takes a lot of time for the main god to nurture the main artifact, usually in the tens of thousands of years.

It's not that it can't be faster, but then the main god would have to devote all his energy to nurturing the main artifact, and wouldn't be able to do anything else during that time.

Even so, the process of nurturing the main artifact cannot be accelerated by much.

It's a choice that's not worth the effort.

"I can wait!"

Sal was well aware of his size and the uncommon nature of the totem pole he used.

The heavy weapons popular in the Underworld continent are mainly heavy spears and long-handled warhammers.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a black, long-handled warhammer, about eight meters long, flew out from within the giant energy face.

It crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

"Boom!"

The power unique to the main artifact of attack radiated outwards for hundreds of meters, causing the originally hard rocky ground, which resembled the artifact itself, to crack.

Then, all the rubble and debris attached to it vanished into nothingness.

"What terrifying power."

Sal's eyes lit up.

"This is just the power naturally emitted by the main artifact. If it recognizes a master and is further amplified by the power of a higher god, what kind of power would this main artifact warhammer unleash?"

He was absolutely thrilled.

At the same time, Heimers' actions were also a bit puzzling to Thrall.

Didn't you already agree?

They said they'd have to wait at least ten thousand years, so what's the point of bringing out this main artifact, the warhammer?

"Is it a rejection?"

"That's true, how could the Supreme God possibly give me any room to bargain?"

Sal thought to himself with a self-deprecating smile.

Since you have become a messenger of the supreme god, you must serve the supreme god of your own wholeheartedly.

This is their duty.

Without achieving perfect enlightenment, one is not qualified to have an equal dialogue with the supreme deity.

Whatever the Lord God commands, they must carry it out 100% without the slightest deviation.

Just like the four divine messengers sent by the four divine beast chief gods, even though they knew they were no match for Hemeth, they still had to bite the bullet and go for it.

As a result, they were completely wiped out in one battle.

Even their main artifact was thrown into the spatial turbulence by Heme.

Even if the four divine beast chief gods were dissatisfied, they were powerless to do anything about it.

If Heimus were an ordinary Asura, Ledin and the others could retaliate in private, but Heimus is a Great Perfection High God.

With all the gods watching, Redding and his group couldn't afford to lose face.

"This long-handled warhammer is not heavy enough, but it suits me well."

No explanation was needed. Thrall had already mentally prepared himself and was about to put away the totem pole when it flew directly towards the giant energy face.

Then it simply disappeared.

He was stunned.

At this moment, Thrall heard the enormous energy face say:

"This warhammer is called Chongxuan. You can use it for now. After ten thousand or tens of thousands of years, you can come back to me to exchange it for the main artifact totem pole."

The Flowing Flame Golden Totem Pole—Heimers had never nurtured such a heavy weapon before, and he wasn't sure if it would require a longer nurturing period.

So they didn't specify a fixed timeframe.

"Thank you, God!"

"Thank you, God!"

Sal looked delighted.

He thanked them repeatedly.

He truly hadn't expected the Supreme God to be so easy to talk to, completely different from the legends.

Even the main artifact can be exchanged?

Little did they know that Heme was a newly ascended god, and the arrogant mindset of a god who disregards all non-god life had not yet been formed.

In addition, Thrall was lucky enough to gain the favor of Heimers.

As the first envoy under the Blood Sea God, his status was at least higher than that of ordinary envoys.

"Go, go!"

At the same time, a spatial ring containing three drops of the power of the main god flew towards Thrall.

"Remember, my name is Blood Sea."

After speaking, the black energy giant face that was floating in mid-air collapsed and disappeared, and the power of the main god that had been gathered within it returned to the ocean of divine power.

"I am the messenger of the Supreme God? I have actually become the messenger of the Supreme God?"

Having acknowledged the Heavy Warhammer as its master, Thrall remained prostrate on the spot for quite some time before getting up.

It seemed like they hadn't realized what was happening.

"Hahahaha!"

Sal laughed loudly, then tears streamed down his face.

Then tears streamed down his face.

"Damn Alberti, let's see how you die this time!"

The hatred in his heart was as solid as a tangible substance.

"How many years?" Sal couldn't remember how many years the hatred that had been festering in his heart had been suppressed.

“My son, I can finally avenge you.”

"Thank you, Lord God! Thank you, Lord Heimers!"

He is still speaking silently.

At the same time, Thrall also thanked Heimers for examining him, and finally recognized the Great Perfection card.

"This is the supreme god, a god who is high above all others and kills gods as easily as ants. How could Lord Hemes be friends with the supreme god?"