Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

Heimers clearly understood the significance of the supreme god of the Great Perfection.

He takes any deliberate flattery from others for granted.

However, Arthas is the oldest messenger under the Lord of Death.

Having become a messenger of the main god shortly after the signing of the main god's agreement, living a long life naturally has its advantages.

At least they have a sufficient understanding of the secrets that occurred during the time of the supreme god.

Even for this reason alone, Heimers would treat Arthas differently.

"Sir, here we are!"

Metallic life forms land on a floating landmass spanning millions of miles.

A squad of high-ranking divine warriors clad in blood-red armor lined up to greet the metallic lifeform.

"Greetings, Your Excellency!"

The soldiers moved in unison, and more than three hundred high-ranking gods simultaneously pounded their chests and bowed.

This kind of gesture is probably a fixed ritual of the underworld legions.

"Click click click~!"

The hatch opened, and Hemeth and Arthas stepped out of the metallic lifeform at the same time.

"Do they belong to the Netherworld Legion or the Nine Netherworld Legion?"

He simply nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Hemerus then turned to ask Asherus, who was standing beside him.

"Nine Nether Legion, my lord."

Arthurs said seriously.

"You may all step back!"

He carefully answered Heimers, then waved for the squad of high-ranking divine soldiers to return to the legion's encampment.

The soldiers probably didn't know Hemerus's identity.

This is not a non-plane war time, but simply a routine welcome for the powerful beings descending from the Underworld Continent.

"So these soldiers are all soldiers with the strength of six-star demons?"

Heimers exclaimed in surprise.

It wasn't the hundreds of high-ranking god soldiers before them that surprised them, but the vast, dark encampment of the legion.

Because of the power of his will, Heimus can not only cover the floating island in front of him with his divine sense, but also cover the more distant abyss void.

Terrifying crimson energy surged and rolled in the void of the boundless abyss.

Like a floating ocean of energy, it occasionally forms energy cyclones similar to tropical storms.

They kept moving towards land.

Wherever it went, ordinary animals and plants became different.

Under the influence of the crimson energy, the plants that were originally lifeless began to change, growing limbs and tentacles.

His body remains buried underground.

Only the tentacles, resembling those of a giant squid, continued to grow wildly.

The small animals that were originally covered in small animals now had blood-red markings on their bodies, and a pair of huge 'goat horns' grew out of their flesh in a very short time.

"Roar roar roar~!"

The flesh and fascia on my back also began to grow rapidly, and this almost mutated growth was painful.

The 'small animal' roared.

At this point, they probably can no longer be called small animals.

What were originally herbivorous deer-like beasts have transformed into enormous monsters hundreds of meters tall.

"Roar roar roar~!"

These monsters, entirely transformed from small animals and plants, seem to have lost their minds.

As soon as the pain subsided slightly, it bared its fangs and began attacking its former comrades.

Within Heme's consciousness.

These abyssal creatures transformed from weak, feeble beasts into peak level nine magical beasts in a very short time.

Perhaps "change" is not the right word; it should be called "evolution."

"Puff puff puff~!"

Hundreds of abyssal creatures fought and devoured each other, until only one remained. The small valley was now a bloodbath, a slaughterhouse.

At this moment, the only surviving abyssal creature already possessed the aura of the peak of the Saint Realm.

Whether it is the soul or the body.

"Kill!"

This monster, covered in blood-red markings and exuding a ferocious aura, charged towards a corner of the valley after slaughtering all living creatures within it.

There, there was also a creature that looked like the tentacles of hell.

It has dozens of tentacles, and previously, abyssal creatures that had just completed their transformation rushed over.

However, they were all entangled and strangled by tentacles, then devoured and digested, and their auras also reached the peak of the Saint Realm.

Chapter 113 Floating Island

Not entirely.

Arthurs said so.

Not entirely?

That means that in this vast, dark military camp, six-star demon soldiers make up the vast majority.

How long does it take for a small animal on a floating island, corrupted by abyssal energy, to become an abyssal soldier?

"Heimers asked."

"Oh, does the sir know?"

Arthurs was surprised.

He was also present when the Lord of Death gave him his instructions.

The Lord of Death didn't reveal any specifics, only briefly describing the hidden dangers of abyssal energy eroding the divine body.

But this poses no threat to the Great Perfection realm. In this world, only the Supreme God can threaten the Great Perfection realm.

"What do you mean I know? I saw it with my own eyes."

Heimers is to be expected.

Although Arthas was an ancient and extremely powerful being, he had almost no knowledge of the Great Perfection.

Because there is no Great Perfection in the entire Underworld Continent.

This includes the main god.

The supreme god is certainly beyond Arthas's comprehension, but the Great Perfection Supreme God involves the power of will.

Apart from the main god, most powerful beings are unaware of this.

The power of will is actually somewhat similar to spatial control; you could even call it an incomprehensible spatial law.

Whether it's the Great Perfection or the Supreme God, they only apply it; they can't truly understand it.

For example, even the most powerful gods have methods to distort space and shield themselves from divine perception.

The same applies to Dzogchen.

This method of spatial control is a panacea.

The phenomenon that applies to both physical attacks and defenses, as well as soul attacks and defenses, is best exemplified by the laws of space.

Only the spatial law, as a superior law, can be so omnipotent and integrate without any delay.

Because the laws of space are an integral part of the magical universe, only they were deliberately concealed by Hongmeng.

It's not that it doesn't exist.

……

"Did the adult see it with his own eyes?"

Arthurs was taken aback, but he did not question the words of the Great Perfection expert.

"That's right. Not all the soldiers stationed in the abyss from the underworld are from abyssal creatures."

"Most of them are members of the Nine Nether Legion dispatched from the Underworld..."

As Arthas recounted the story, Hemeth learned how the Abyss Plane was perceived by the God of Hell.

This is a breeding ground for poisonous insects!

Abyssal beings comprehend destruction or death and become gods through battle and devouring, but not every abyssal creature can grow to the level of a six-star demon.

This is impossible.

If the abyssal life forms were truly so powerful, they would have been able to occupy the four supreme planes at the beginning of time, and they would not be as powerful as they are now.

The abyss is vast, and its energy can transform ordinary life into abyssal creatures.

The endless abyss is also full of dangers, and insect swarms break out from time to time.

The Abyssal Insects emerged from the abyss between the seven continents and then swept across the continents.

Wherever the Zerg swarms, all things fall silent and nothing grows.

The Purgatory Legions and Asura Powerhouses on the seven continents were created to suppress the Abyss Insect Race.

Those who lead the Infernal Legion are all messengers of the God of Destruction.