Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

The turquoise power of the main god spread out like an ink painting, extending for hundreds of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

With the power of will and the strength of the supreme god, a perfected divine consciousness can easily cover hundreds of millions of miles.

In an instant, he caught sight of Behedra.

……

"Whoosh~!"

Thousands of miles away, Behdra was still shaken. "Luckily, this person didn't intend to kill me, otherwise I would have been doomed."

"Boom!"

While leaving the Desolate Temple.

Behedra actually split into two 'Behedra' on the spot.

One was a towering giant, standing five or six meters tall, and the other was a short, thin young man with a pair of devil horns.

Their physical forms differed greatly, and their spiritual auras were completely different.

Not only are these two people different in their soul aura, but they are also different from the previous Behedra.

The previous Behedra was about 1.89 meters tall, which is somewhere in between the two figures now, as if he were a fusion of them.

That's pretty much true, since Behedra is also a member of the Brah tribe.

Unlike the extreme Ouf, Behedra separates the cultivation and research qualities in his soul. His earth avatar is mainly responsible for cultivation, while remaining in the wild plane to maintain the foundation of faith in that plane.

The Destruction clone was in charge of the research and also went to Hell, hoping to use Hell's resources to support his research.

Purchasing materials costs money, so Behedra also sells items in Demon Castle and Bauhinia Castle to earn Inkstones.

"It seems we can't stay in the Desolate God Plane any longer. Which big shot from the Hell Plane is it this time?"

"I didn't spend much time in Hell, and I think the only person I offended was that seemingly perfected Heme."

What else could be said? Behdra's two figures busied themselves like butterflies flitting among flowers.

The magic circle beneath their feet became increasingly complex.

"But where can I hide now?"

Behedra's Earth Avatar was only a five-star demon, and his Destruction Avatar was created after returning to the Savage Plane.

Otherwise, he couldn't even afford the cost of returning to the material plane.

"Splash!"

Before the magic circle could take effect, a flood as large as an apocalyptic tsunami suddenly descended from the sky.

The massive platform, spanning thousands of meters, vanished in the blink of an eye, destroyed by the flood imbued with profound laws, and the enormous teleportation magic array instantly became ineffective.

"Don't you dare run away!"

Parhaus appeared directly in the floodwaters and quickly stopped Behdra.

"Boom!"

To be on the safe side, Parhouse disregarded the loss of face and directly used the power of the main god stored within the god's body.

The terrifying power of the supreme god erupted, combined with a supreme technique created based on the profound laws of water.

A giant hand, formed from the power of a water-based god, pinned Behedra firmly to the ground.

Completely unable to move.

"It's over." Behdra felt a chill run through her.

To chase someone from Hell to the material plane and ignore the teleportation cost, the person must be an extremely powerful being.

But he also has pride.

Despite the despair in his eyes as he looked at Palhaus, Behdra couldn't bring himself to beg for mercy.

The Bula people can die, but they will never accept humiliation.

What kind of look is that?

Parhouse was stunned.

He was also extremely amazed by Behdra's methods.

"It's nothing, sir. I just want to die knowing why."

Behedra's eyes were stubborn. Their Bra tribe was neither a divine beast nor as gifted as Hemeth.

However, as long as the Bula tribe makes good use of its innate abilities, there are absolutely no weak members among the Bula tribe.

Leaving aside the fact that Of was a master of the rules of fate, even Linley's later messenger, Breler, possessed two seven-star demon avatars at the same time.

Perhaps Breler didn't go to such extremes as Auf.

He did not completely discard the seven emotions and six desires inherent in his soul.

It's simply a matter of splitting the good and evil aspects of the soul.

Otherwise, his two clones wouldn't appear to be evenly matched in strength.

Breller's dark clone might be a bit stronger, but they're actually on the same level.

The same is true for Behedra.

He assigned the soul traits he was good at researching to the Destruction clone.

The Earth Clone possesses the strongest talent and combat instincts.

It's hard to say which is better or worse.

However, because Behedra's destructive clone will devote more energy to the research of magic circles.

The power of the Destruction Clone is currently only at the level of an ordinary high-level god.

Upon returning to the savage plane, his two avatars were in a fused state.

This ensures the safety of the destroyed clone to the greatest extent possible. They didn't even stay on the Barbarian God Continent, but settled directly in the Desolate God Temple.

The so-called primal gods and wild gods are actually all Behedra.

You can call it two sides of the same coin, or you can call it a battle between two sides.

It's all his anyway.

Throughout the entire Savage Plane, Behedra is the only true god, but the endless followers are unaware of this.

The countless creatures living on the two continents still devoutly believe in their respective gods.

Behedra actually ensured the continuous flow of faith power on the two continents by having the wild gods and savage gods be at odds with each other.

This method is extremely clever.

For absolute safety, his two clones are no longer separated.

The conflict between the Temple of the Wild Gods and the Temple of the Barbarian Gods continues, but the temple's higher-ups haven't seen their gods in a long time.

Behdra rarely intervenes personally unless absolutely necessary.

Because the divine bodies of the Bula tribe are fused, that is truly a fusion.

After the two completely different divine bodies merged, Behedra became a completely unfamiliar person.

Unlike the Destruction Clone, and also quite different from the Earth Clone.

Even if Heme was right in front of him, he wouldn't be able to detect it in time unless Heme used his divine power.

Because Behedra is in a fused state, his soul aura is quite different from that of his two separate avatars.

Although their auras are similar, you really can't tell the difference if you're not paying attention.

……

"Who wants to kill you?"

Parhouse was furious; this time he was finally able to finish his sentence.

"No...don't kill me?"

After scanning the surrounding scene with his divine sense, which seemed to be the destruction of heaven and earth, Behdra felt that this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was not trustworthy.

"You have the nerve to say that? I hadn't even finished speaking when you activated the magic circle and ran away."

Parhouse said.

"No wonder the Supreme God is looking for you. Moreover, with just the magic array, there are few in the endless planes who can compare to you."

He was just telling the truth.

In the magical universe, magic circles are considered a prominent field of study.

Any powerful individual with even a modicum of strength will inevitably conduct some research.

Although most people are destined to never achieve anything, there are always those who refuse to give up.

Just like in the material plane.

Some people know that stone carving is a difficult and obscure subject that not everyone can master.

But because it is a popular field of study, people keep embarking on this arduous path.

Stone carving is something that almost every ordinary person in the endless material plane pursues.

Because as long as no supreme god intervenes, material planes are indestructible, so they are generally ancient.

Ordinary scrolls are unlikely to withstand the ravages of time.

Other artworks are even less acceptable.

In the material plane, a family can easily last for thousands of years.

Apart from hard stone carvings, other works of art are really unlikely to be passed down.

Although the endless material planes are not connected, stone carving and similar sculptures have almost all developed similar prominent disciplines.

This is determined by the objective needs of the material plane.

Linley's father, Hogg, also tried his hand at stone carving, but unfortunately, he simply didn't have the talent.

So it didn't work out.