Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

Drizzt is a high god, and a high god who became a god on his own initiative.

Although neither of the two mystical arts was actually combined, they were indeed combined.

Such an achievement actually surpasses that of most high-ranking gods.

If he's looking for trouble with Tristana, it's a miracle he doesn't go looking for trouble with others.

By fusing any two profound mysteries, Trist will immediately become a five-star demon powerhouse.

"Whoosh!"

After crossing the Amethyst Mountains, Barmer controlled the metallic lifeform and sped south.

During this time, they found a city and left Drizzt there.

Then continue south.

"Sir, are we really going to Mount Truk?"

Given the vastness of the Zijing Continent, it's impossible that the Biscuit Group alone is an active volcanic environment.

The Biscalar Group covers an area of ​​millions of miles.

But the most prime location is only a thousand miles in circumference, which is the very spot occupied by Salasis and his volcanic giants.

But Heimers didn't gain anything substantial from this.

If I had to name one gain, it would probably be making friends with Salasis. That would be a significant achievement.

Salasis and the volcano giant tribe he protected were indeed to his liking.

Each volcanic giant's fire-type talent is not to be underestimated.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, most volcanic giants will have the opportunity to become gods on their own.

The volcano giant is happy.

At least they had a high-ranking god chieftain, and someone told them about the dangers of refining a godhood.

Unlike remote tribes, they wouldn't attempt to refine a divine essence and cut off their own path. The young people of those tribes even considered refining a higher divine essence as their ultimate ideal.

Chapter 63 A Good Place

"That's right!"

Heimers said.

By this time, he had already detached himself from his cultivation state.

As Drizzt was leaving, Heimers also bid him a brief farewell.

"A drop of the power of the Supreme God. This is the trump card I'm giving you to save your life. Don't reveal it easily, or the power of the Supreme God will not only fail to become your trump card, but will also become your death warrant."

Not far from the city gate, Drizzt watched the rapidly departing metallic life form, his eyes gleaming.

"Thank you, sir!"

On this unseen hill, Drizzt bowed respectfully.

"Trist will certainly live up to your expectations and will strive to train until he can catch up with you."

Once you've seen the mountains, it's hard to find plains again.

Trist didn't expect to kill the Seven Star Demon as easily as Heimers, but he wanted to keep up.

"At the very least, one must be qualified to follow an adult."

Drizzt was, of course, extremely envious of Barmer.

"At our speed, we should be able to reach Truk in about fifty years."

By becoming friends with Resjing, Heimers and Bamer not only gained the power of the main god, but also obtained a map of the Bauhinia Continent.

An incredibly detailed map.

Perhaps, it was specially prepared by the Bauhinia God for his son.

Resjing simply made a copy for Heimers.

Almost without reservation.

It's hard for Heimers not to like someone like that.

Lei Sijing is a person who will spare no expense for any friend he considers a friend, regardless of whether they are a friend or not.

"Don't worry, Resjing!"

Heimers acknowledged Resjing as a friend in his heart, thinking, "I won't let your investment of favors fail."

"I'll definitely help you realize your dream of having a perfect friend ahead of time!"

Although Lei Sijing is the child of the Zijing God, no powerful being in Hell or other supreme or divine planes dares to kill him.

But that's about it.

If he offends a super strong person, or someone who is suspected to be at the Great Perfection stage, they will still humiliate him.

Even the Supreme God of Zijing wouldn't stand up for Reisjing; that's the underlying logic of this world.

Very few main gods would shamelessly attack god-level beings, and they would not easily break such rules.

Once the rules are broken,

What's being stripped of the main god's prestige!

Of course, this is on the premise that there is no struggle for core interests.

The main reason why the Supreme God does not interfere in the battles between god-level powerhouses is to maintain the Supreme God's lofty position.

Otherwise, why would we accept envoys?

In the interdimensional battlefield, unless it involves a ten-game winning streak, it's basically a game of saving face for the main god.

"Boom!"

Metal life forms are rapidly heading south.

With Barmer, the high god wearing the demon's badge, Heimus's ears were instantly a thousand times quieter.

Even if there are some who are blind,

As long as Bamer releases even a little bit of the divine consciousness of a high god, countless bandits will immediately scatter in terror.

The supreme god also wears a demon medal, which makes him incredibly intimidating.

They were almost always successful.

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye.

Using a metallic life form to travel is convenient and effortless; Bamer only needs to allocate a small portion of his divine consciousness.

He can even perform a slightly superficial form of meditation.

Minimal consumption of divine power!

As long as one maintains a connection with the ocean of divine power, the amount of divine power automatically absorbed is sufficient to cope.

"Boom!"

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, Hemeth, still inside the metal lifeform, could already hear the enormous roar outside.

"Sir, we're almost at Mount Truk."

The metal life support hatch was opened, and Bamer stood respectfully beside it.

A flash of golden light disappeared in an instant, and Hemeth arrived outside the metallic life form, looking up at the distant Truk volcano.

"Boom!"

A colossal, terrifying pillar of magma illuminated the vast sky.

It was the time when the purple moon was rising, but the area surrounding Truk volcano for hundreds of thousands of miles was bathed in a crimson glow.

"That's spectacular!"

Unlike the Bismarck volcanoes, Truk is a supervolcano.

The volcano is tens of thousands of miles in diameter!

The lava that roared from the crater flowed down the towering crater.

It flows endlessly in a riverbed of fire that stretches for millions of miles.

Normal volcanic magma, once it erupts from underground, will quickly solidify into rock.

This eventually forms volcanic rock.

But not Truk volcano!

Not only will it not, Truk volcano directly formed a lava river with Truk volcano at its core.

"The environment here is harsh, but the fire energy is indeed abundant!"

"Barmer remarked."

Without the map of Res Crystal, Heimers and his group would never have found such a good place.

With the purple moon high in the sky, the sky should have been tinged with a deep purple hue.

However, the eruption of Truk volcano instantly engulfed this purple layer in a sea of ​​crimson fire.

A colossal pillar of magma shot into the sky, seemingly tearing the heavens apart, its light illuminating the night sky thousands of miles away.

Even on the distant horizon, the blinding red light could be clearly seen shooting into the sky.

The size of Truk volcano far exceeded Heimers' imagination.

"It's not very big!"

Heimers grinned.

If we only consider the area of ​​the crater, his Jinshan Mountain is no less impressive.

But Truk is different; the diameter of its crater alone is an astonishing tens of thousands of miles.

Most importantly, the volcano is only a part of Truk volcano.