Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

That doesn't make sense.

"No, you're asking me to help you find something that only exists in legends, and you say it's not difficult?"

Heimers is not polite.

Before the Lord of Death could finish speaking, he spoke again.

"Who told you to poach my girlfriend?"

The Lord of Death is in a hurry.

"The Heart of the Abyss is generated randomly. The last person to obtain the Heart of the Abyss was Utred."

In his haste, the Lord of Death didn't care whether Heimers knew who Utrecht was.

"what?"

Hemeros was stunned. "You mean the Lord of Destruction?"

"Correct!"

Chris nodded.

Her words also sparked endless imagination in Heimers.

"You won't tell me that the Destroyer's attainment of Great Perfection was also due to the Heart of the Abyss."

Hemeros was a little stunned.

Past life memories only represent specific major events, and only from Linley's perspective. As for how Utrecht actually broke through to the Great Perfection, who knows?

Since Beirut didn't know, Linley naturally didn't know either.

"Not entirely, but it is also closely related to the Heart of the Abyss. The legendary Heart of the Abyss was born directly in the endless abyss of the Abyss Plane."

The Lord of Death looked serious.

"Really?"

Heimers was speechless. He had just made up a sentence on the spot, but it had unexpectedly revealed the cruel reality.

"Nobody knows the specifics."

The Lord of Death shook his head.

When it comes to breaking through to the Great Perfection, so-called experience is completely useless.

Although Chris was born very early, she also occupied a corner of the Abyss Plane.

However, they have no advantage in terms of the time required to refine the main godhead.

Specifically.

The first batch of main gods in the world were born at roughly the same time.

Because not long after the creation of heaven and earth, the chief deities descended upon the four supreme planes of that time.

If the timing of the arrival of the main deity differs significantly.

Therefore, it would be extremely difficult for later deities to survive in the struggle for divine status.

"Then how do I get there?"

Hemos grabbed the transparent wine jug from the table and casually put it into his golden space.

"After I finish the Netherworld Fruit Wine, I need to return the Time-Stopping Bottle to you."

The goddess of the underworld, Tiffany, wasn't blind; there was no way Heimus's actions could have escaped her notice.

"What time-stopping bottle?"

He looked puzzled.

"The Time-Stopping Bottle is a rare and wondrous object of heaven and earth; otherwise, how could it store a treasure like the Netherworld Fruit Wine?"

Tiffany looked disgusted; she felt ashamed for Heimers.

"That's not right of you. The Netherworld Fruit Wine you served me wasn't even served in a complimentary wine pot?"

Heimers doesn't care.

Once something is in his hands, there's no reason to return it.

"Alright, alright, Tiffany, since you already have three Time Stop Bottles, you can give this one to Heimers."

The Death Lord smoothed things over, as she was still hoping Heimos would help her obtain the Heart of the Abyss.

This is crucial to the hope that the Lord of Death can achieve perfect enlightenment.

Regardless of whether Utrecht achieved the Great Perfection because of the Heart of the Abyss, the Heart of the Abyss is not to be missed.

In terms of time of origin, the Abyss Plane predates the four supreme planes.

Because no matter how magical and powerful it may be, the Abyss Plane is still just a material plane.

Even though a super-material plane is still a material plane, at least the main god's avatar cannot descend into the abyss plane.

In the abyss, the highest-level gods at the Great Perfection stage are the most powerful combat force.

"Okay, okay~!"

Tiffany muttered, "You're so good to Heimers, I'm even jealous."

The Lord of Death ignored her.

He then looked at Heimers, "The fruits on the table are also rare treasures, with a chance to help lower-level life forms comprehend a profound mystery."

It's just understanding, not integration.

Of all the treasures on the table, the most powerful is the wine brewed from the Netherworld Fruit.

"so good?"

Heimers really loves Death Lord's money-spraying tactics.

Even if it's just about gaining more profound insights, he has no reason to complain.

"This is the Lava Fruit, this is the Jade Skin Ice Crystal Fruit..."

A detailed introduction to the Lord of Death.

Heimers showed no mercy, simply waving his hand, and all the fruit on the table vanished.

"You've never seen the world before."

Tiffany pouted.

She had never tasted the delicacies cooked by Heimers, but she had long heard the Lord of Death speak of Heimers' wonders.

After seeing her today, Tiffany felt she was nothing special.

……

At the foot of Youming Mountain.

Cyprus, with his blue hair, stood respectfully beside Sabrina.

Although he is a mutated soul with both Feng Shui and other elements, his strength is no match for the Nine-Headed Divine Bird.

"Lord Heimers, are you telling us to wait here?"

"Just wait."

Sabrina said.

As for Drew, he was hiding in a corner at the moment, unable to participate in the world of the big boss, even though Drew was also a seven-star demon.

Just like the varying strengths of Asura warriors.

At the level of the Seven Star Demons, they are actually quite similar.

The stronger Seven-Star Demons may be stronger than ordinary Palace Lords and Commanders, while the weaker ones are merely ordinary Seven-Star Demons who have fused four profound mysteries.

"Boom!"

A terrifying energy descended, instantly solidifying into a gigantic black face of a supreme god in mid-air.

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

Sabrina immediately knelt down, followed closely by Cyprus and Drew.

"Great God, Sabrina obeys your command?"

Although none of the three present had actually witnessed the descent of the main god, Fu Ying had seen it.

Like Thrall, all three of them first searched their souls to confirm that they had not made any disrespectful remarks about the main god.

Only then did I feel relieved.

“You need not be nervous. Hemes told me that there are people here who are qualified to be my messengers.”

The giant face of the main god changed rapidly.

The Blood Sea clone transformed into a burly man dressed in a blood-red robe, but his face was blurred.

"Sabrina, would you be willing to become my messenger?"

"The Blood Sea clone said."

At this moment, Heimus's true form was still atop the Netherworld Mountain, enjoying a banquet specially prepared for him by the Lord of Death.

Hemerus didn't even mention the trial; he had other plans for the Nine-Headed Divine Bird.

We will never simply and crudely throw them into the interdimensional battlefield.

A divine beast with nine incarnations—if used properly, it could be incredibly useful.

"Yes, Sabrina is certainly willing!"

Sabrina, dressed in a black and red battle robe, kowtowed repeatedly.

Aside from the Great Perfection, who has the right to refuse the invitation of a supreme deity?

"Okay!"

"The Blood Sea clone said."