Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!"

Although he was only attacking frantically, he still retained his rationality and would occasionally throw his divine spears at the enemy.

Alfred had used every trick in the book, from ranged attacks to melee combat, but he hadn't used any soul attacks.

Hundreds of seven-star demons, plus soul attacks from thousands of high-ranking gods, were unable to defeat Hemeth.

Soul attack?

Let's save our breath!

"That's enough!"

Heimers sneered.

"You're asking for it!"

In his view, Alfred's strategy of attacking without defending was suicidal.

"Boom boom boom!"

Within the golden space, dozens of golden fist shadows flew about, with Heimers' figure hidden behind them.

"Bang!"

The golden fist slammed into Alfred's abdomen, instantly creating a large hole in his divine body.

"Pfft~!"

This time, it was the main artifact spear that pierced Alfred directly.

"Boom!"

A terrifying burst of energy!

In shattering Alfred's divine body, it also shattered the soul hidden within his divine essence.

Alfred has fallen!

At this point, all the Asura powerhouses from the eighteen families had perished.

The Seven Star Demons also suffered heavy losses, because the Eighteen Families were originally a multi-family alliance.

The future can only be one of disintegration.

There is no other possibility!

……

"Where did this Hemeros come from?"

Tens of thousands of troops from eighteen families surrounded and killed Hemerus, but the result was the annihilation of all eighteen families.

This result truly overturned Emmanuel's previous understanding.

"This guy is too strong! He's incredibly strong! Another super powerhouse has risen in Hell!"

There was one thing he didn't say: even the strongest member of their Four Divine Beasts family could never achieve such a feat as Hemeth.

It's not just that it's impossible, it's far from being possible.

"However, my uncles and the others all possess innate supernatural abilities, so there's no need to take it head-on."

Emmanuel comforted himself.

"The eighteen families are finished!"

Vincent was expressionless.

"I am just a high-level god, and an ordinary high-level god who has not yet integrated any of the profound mysteries of the laws. Even if I have billions of years, countless billions of years, I still cannot take revenge."

At this time, he was unaware that another pillar of the eighteen families had also fallen.

Otherwise, things will become even more hopeless.

"Let's go. The destruction of the eighteen families is inevitable. We'll wait until order is restored in the Amethyst Mountains before we come back."

"Boom boom boom~!"

One after another, metallic lifeforms floated in the air, carrying battle shadows, as the powerful figures departed.

In the distance, the crowd waiting to enter the Amethyst Mountains to collect amethysts was filled with joy.

"Great, those damn vampires are finally gone. At least no one will be asking me for an admission fee anymore."

"Everyone hurry up! Anyone who still has a divine clone in the city, quickly notify your relatives and friends to come to the Amethyst Mountains."

"Yes, yes! Although the Amethyst Mountains will definitely be retaken by other major powers, it is impossible to restore order in a short time."

"Our chance has come."

Anyone who has survived in hell to this day is as cunning as a devil.

Everyone knows that they can make a fortune by taking advantage of the chaotic period when the Purple Crystal Mountains are unmanaged.

Most of the strongmen left, but the bald, muscular man with green armor remained unmoved.

"Hey, Emmanuel, aren't you leaving yet?"

A young man, also a seven-star demon, asked with a smile, his hair appearing as if it were constantly burning flames.

The interplay between reality and illusion is constant.

"Why should I leave? I came here to purchase amethyst. I haven't even finished my mission yet, how can I leave?" Emmanuel said matter-of-factly.

"As for you, you must have come from the fire-elemental divine plane, right? Do you have a lot of time? Don't you care about the time and money spent on a round trip?"

His question left the fiery-haired youth speechless.

"Purchasing amethyst? Of course I also want to purchase amethyst, but the eighteen families have been wiped out, and the Amethyst Mountains will be unclaimed territory for the time being. You don't want to collect amethyst yourself, do you?"

Friel found it unbelievable.

He is also a Seven-Star Demon Powerhouse, although the Fire God Realm doesn't call him that, but it's a similar classification.

"how is this possible?"

Emmanuel glanced at the Vulcan emblem on Friel's chest and said.

He could barely communicate with someone of equal strength.

It's inevitable that someone who looks down on others will display arrogance.

However, the Four Divine Beasts family is not yet so arrogant as to be incapable of communication.

"Where can I buy amethyst?"

Although Freer is capable and has a good business sense, his adaptability is rather poor.

It has been said that the endless life forms in the Panlong world have all become rigid in their thinking through cultivation, and there is some truth to that.

It's remarkable that Friel could come from the Vulcan Realm to Hell to purchase amethyst; he's a truly intelligent person.

"Of course, we should find the winner!"

"Emanuel said."

"Whoosh!"

With that, he flew directly toward Hemeros, who was cleaning up the battlefield in the distance.

Looting corpses and collecting loot are both of Heimers' hobbies.

As our ancestors wisely said, every grain must be stored in the granary!

Although the spatial turbulence destroyed most of the loot, quite a few spatial rings remained.

Hemos put them away one by one.

In the distance, tens of thousands of mid-level and lower-level gods watched him touch the corpse, while only the super-strong ones left one after another.

The other weaker individuals wished they could replace Heimers.

"Murder and arson bring wealth and honor," this is no joke.

Suddenly, a figure approached, and Hemeros immediately stopped what he was doing.

The spoils from the Seven-Star Demon powerhouses have been collected; what remains are the riches from the thousands of High Gods and then the tens of thousands of Mid-Rank God soldiers.

Anyway, nobody dares to touch it.

"Heimers, sell your amethyst to our Four Divine Beasts family. Name your price."

The newcomer was a bald, burly man with sparse hair on his forehead, leaving Heimers speechless for a while.

"who are you?"

Heimers didn't respond.

He does indeed possess amethyst, and in considerable quantities.

Having devoured the fluid amethyst underground river beneath the Amethyst Mountains, Heimos no longer regards ordinary amethyst.

He also knew that the amethyst was probably just impurities and scraps from the evaporation of the liquid amethyst underground river.

Compared to genuine liquid amethyst, amethyst is of much lower quality.

Otherwise, amethyst wouldn't be so difficult to absorb.

Unless it's like Hemestone, which has a golden space that can devour, it's either a soul defense artifact.

But what ordinary strong people possess these two things?

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Emmanuel Redding, from the Four Divine Beasts family of the Bloodpeak Continent."

Facing a super strong person, especially someone like Hemeth who single-handedly withstood an attack from hundreds of seven-star demons.

Don't think that Emmanuel is just a seven-star demon; even if the Azure Dragon Clan Chief Gasresen came, he would be treated equally.

Strength equals status.

Respect is only shown in the force of the punch.

"Oh, the Four Divine Beasts Clan, that's a name I've heard of! Aren't you supposed to be the kings of Blood Peak Continent? What brings you to the Purple Crystal Mountains?"

Although Hemeth disliked the Four Divine Beasts, he couldn't help but admire their ancestral shrine baptism.

As for strength?