Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

If in the past, Thrall might have had some doubts, but now he has absolutely no doubts.

……

"Boom!"

Thrall stopped grieving and used his fire-based divine power to soar into the air.

With the main artifact for material attack, even without breaking through in the profound realm, he was confident he could kill Alberti.

……

"Damn Greenleaf Castle Lord."

Alberti, the man in the black robe, cursed as he flew.

He was unsure of Chris's identity, but the signboard of the Underworld Hotel bore the symbol of Greenleaf Castle, so he was certain that Chris was the owner of Greenleaf Castle.

This is because the Lord of Death did not emanate his divine consciousness, and Alberti was cursing the Lord of Greenleaf Castle.

Otherwise, these few words alone would be enough to warrant the intervention of the Lord of Death.

Killing a Seven-Star Demon is as easy as crushing an ant for the Supreme God.

But the Lord of Death couldn't possibly pay special attention to Alberti; Chris didn't even know Heimers before.

He has long been addicted to fishing.

Unable to extricate oneself.

……

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

Mingque City.

Demon Castle.

"Lord Sal, are you sure you want to offer a bounty of one trillion Netherstones?"

A mid-level god staff member of the Demon Castle asked, "This is a trillion Nether Stones. Even if you were to teleport back to the material plane, it would only amount to this much."

My main concern is that I might mishear.

Before a powerful seven-star demon, a mere mid-level god is nothing.

"I'm sure."

Sal was in high spirits.

He is no longer the Seven Star Demon he once was.

He is an extremely wealthy man who possesses three drops of the power to destroy the supreme god.

The underworld today.

Although no one has ever heard of anyone being able to extract the power of the main god from the Netherstone, the value of a single drop of the main god's power is far greater than fifty trillion Netherstones.

It's still in the category of having a price but no market.

Because no one can extract the power of the main god, no one sells it.

A bounty mission for demons with a reward of up to one trillion Nether Stones.

What is this concept?

Six-star demons who have long frequented the Demon Castle will definitely be tempted, and even many seven-star demons who see the quest will accept it.

This is what Thrall wanted.

This is not a combat mission, it's just an intelligence mission. As long as you can meet Alberti, you can accept it without any problems.

Although if given enough time to search slowly, and with a combination of intention and composure, he would surely find Alberti.

Finding a Seven-Star Demon on the vast continent of the Underworld may seem like searching for a needle in a haystack, but Seven-Star Demons are not entirely without clues.

As the strongest group of experts at the top of the pyramid in the Underworld Continent, the Seven-Star Demon Powerhouses are bound to attract the most attention wherever they appear.

It can even generate a celebrity effect.

Just like how Hemeros prefers to fight with his fists, the number of strong fighters in Hell who fight with their fists has skyrocketed.

The existence of the Seven Star Demons was like the sun shining brightly in the sky.

Every step leaves a trace.

Therefore, as long as Thrall is willing, he can definitely track down Alberti's whereabouts by constantly using the Demon Castle or private information brokers.

Thrall became the messenger of Heimus's Blood Sea avatar, and his ability to attack the main artifact was completely unknown to anyone.

At that time, the incident actually occurred in the wilderness of the Underworld continent.

There was no one to witness it.

Most chief gods operate in this way when receiving messengers, because all chief gods need to maintain an air of mystery.

Even if the outside world knew, it couldn't have reached Alberti's ears so quickly.

Unless he actively seeks out intelligence dealers to buy information about Sal.

This also indirectly demonstrates the value of those private intelligence dealers.

They rely on official connections and have long been involved in organizations such as Devil's Castle or Monster Castle.

However, driven by profit, the intelligence brokers are far more motivated than the demon castle.

Every piece of intelligence, no matter how insignificant, is a treasure in the eyes of an intelligence dealer.

The so-called insignificant or even worthless thing is simply that it wasn't sold to the right person.

Information brokers can even make the most of a single piece of information.

Only short-sighted individuals, or those with information held by multiple people, would directly sell it to the Demon Castle.

Exclusive intelligence or tacit agreements with those in the same field must be sold privately.

They would never disclose it unless they created a great deal of wealth.

Every seemingly insignificant piece of information could be their source of wealth.

The actions of Heimers hundreds of thousands of years ago continue to generate profits for them today.

Things are rare.

Demon Castle and similar organizations have removed Heimers's Floating Image from their platforms.

However, the amount of off-the-ground trading did not decrease at all, and transactions were still completed at even higher prices.

These are all ways to make money.

……

The endless dark sea.

Although it is boundless, there are also scattered islands in the Sea of ​​the Underworld, which is close to the continent of the Underworld.

Some of these islands are only tens of thousands of miles in circumference, while others are hundreds of thousands or even millions of miles in circumference.

It is more expansive than the continents of most material planes.

Although most of the material planes are uniform in size and shape, the vast majority of the space is occupied by oceans.

The land area is not very large.

For example, the Magnolia Continent.

It only covers an area of ​​twenty to thirty thousand li.

The South China Sea occupies most of the space in the Magnolia Plane, which is of course due to the continuous destruction of the continent by powerful beings.

But even the most complete Qingya continent at the very beginning wasn't actually that big.

It is far inferior to the Okaren Plane, and even less comparable to a super-material plane like the Blood Sea Plane.

"Boom!"

A group of powerful men dressed in black robes surrounded a man in green robes. However, the man in green robes was also a powerful man, and despite being attacked by several men in black robes, he was still not at a disadvantage.

“Alberty, you are still so despicable. These people have cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, which is not easy. With just one move of soul control, they can make people never rise again.”

The man in the green robe was not polite.

"Ho~!"

Alberti scoffed, "You should worry about yourself. If you can't break free from their control, you'll be worn down to death here."

"Chirp chirp chirp~!"

His dark, slightly grayish pupils shot out light, occasionally launching sneak attacks at the man in the green robe.

On one hand, the man in the green robe had to guard against the physical attacks of the man in the black robe; on the other hand, he also had to be wary of the soul attacks from Alberti.

Although the soul attack is fast, it is almost impossible to dodge.

However, as fellow seven-star demons, the man in the green robe was not afraid of Alberti's attacks as long as he used his ultimate move to its fullest extent.

It's different now.

These black-robed figures, though only at the peak of the sixth-star demon realm, were only a dozen times stronger than Alberti, given his watchful eye.

The man in the green robe was also in grave danger.

Because he couldn't defeat the man in black robes, and he also had to constantly face threats from Alberti.

Soul attacks are no small matter.

Because once you fall victim to this, you will either die or be controlled by a soul.

The kind that will never be able to turn things around.

As for the Great Perfection, that's simply an impossible dream.

Therefore, once a powerful person is controlled by a soul, they are immortal and can never escape without external intervention.

The man in the green robe was right.

In reality, not every powerful cultivator who practices the Law of Death can use soul control; at least a five-star demon level is required.

Alberti was actually able to control so many black-robed figures whose strength had reached the six-star level.