Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 128 The Number One Person Under the Ruler

Hurley departed from the main god's palace and flew swiftly to the teleportation array on the Heavenly Punishment Continent.

With a cold expression, he took out a God's Token.

"Get to the underworld, and hurry up!"

The warriors of the Heavenly Punishment Army, seeing this, became alert and quickly activated the teleportation array, respectfully watching the mysterious powerful figure disappear.

The Underworld, located on this side of the Underworld Sea via a teleportation array.

Suddenly, the Fire Refining Army saw a blond man from the lightning-based divine plane. Before they could speak, the man took off instantly, transforming into a streak of lightning and disappearing into the horizon.

"Boom...boom..."

The power of the Supreme God covers it.

"Lynn!"

Hurley's voice was filled with anger, and he was also keeping an eye on various places in the underworld. He immediately spotted Lynn in the main god's palace near the underworld.

The level of the main god's power is the same, and Lynn also detected Hurley's aura.

Lynn greeted him with a calm smile, "Mr. Hurley, what brings you to the Underworld?"

Hurley was displeased by his expression and, not wanting to waste words, demanded, "Did you kill Artem?"

The Lord of Death and other supreme deities of the underworld were also watching their conversation.

“Oh, Mr. Hurley, you’re only finding out now? That’s later than I expected.”

"That's right, I killed Altem!"

Lynn pretended to be surprised, smiled and nodded, readily admitting it.

He didn't take Hurley's anger seriously at all.

"Haha, Lynn, you did a great job!"

"You're really something, managing to get this so satisfying without saying a word!"

The gods of the underworld were delighted, especially Lianhuo, Kushi, and Olsen.

Last time, they also personally dispatched a divine avatar to participate in the siege of Altem.

Hurley was furious and retorted, "Lynn, how dare you! Who gave you permission to come to the Thunder God Plane and kill one of my most capable lieutenants!"

Lynn's attitude remained indifferent as he calmly said, "I have a grudge against Altim, so killing him is only natural. Why does Mr. Hurley ask such a question when he already knows the answer?"

Hurley laughed in anger, saying sarcastically, "You and Lianhuo have already killed the life essence of Altem who was refining the divine spark. Isn't the price of one life enough? As a chief god, you don't even have this much tolerance. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Lynn remained calm and immediately retorted.

"Shouldn't you ask Mr. Hurley himself? If it weren't for your support behind the scenes, how could Altem have dared to intervene in the war of faith? Lianhuo and I, the main gods of the underworld, wouldn't have bothered with a god-level powerhouse who had lost his main god avatar. It was he who provoked us time and time again, touching on the overall interests of the underworld, that forced us to take action."

"The way things have turned out is not my fault. It's just that Altem brought this upon himself, and he has no one to blame but himself."

"Let me tell you the truth: Altem's two lives were separated by only one year. If I want to kill someone, no one can protect them!"

Lynn's words shifted all the blame onto Hurley, and even subtly mocked him for not being able to protect his own people!

Hurley and the Underworld God were both taken aback, not expecting Lynn to act so quickly.

"Lynn! You're asking for it!"

Hurley felt a sense of shame at being publicly humiliated, and he immediately flew into a rage, unleashing his uncontrollable divine power.

"Boom!"

Amidst the endless thunder and lightning stretching for millions of miles above the underworld's sky, a devastating ocean of thunder raged forth.

Hurley was surrounded by electric lightning, the blinding light like the materialization of anger. Each arc of electricity carried a world-destroying power, leaping and flashing wildly, dancing like silver snakes, constantly striking down. The earth was engulfed in flames, trees were uprooted, and boulders were blasted into dust.

Each tiny bolt of lightning could kill a Seven-Star Demon, or even a powerful god-level expert like a Lord of the Palace or the Commander of the Nine Nether Domain.

"This...this is the Supreme God!"

"Such a terrifying aura of lightning... This must be the Supreme God!"

"My God... Could it be that a supreme god is fighting?!"

Within the range of the thunder, the divine pressure rolled in, heavy and terrifying, almost tangible.

Countless god-level powerhouses raised their heads in horror, their expressions filled with shock, fear, and excitement as they gazed at the sky, which resembled the end of the world. The lightning surged like plasma, and even the slightest burst of electricity contained world-destroying energy.

Some god-level powerhouses who were engaged in fierce battles were all kneeling on the ground, trembling, almost unable to breathe under the pressure of the main god's aura.

"Lynn, you dare to provoke the Overlord! Even if I don't kill you today, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Although Hurley was furious, he also knew perfectly well that, being in the underworld, he could not truly kill Lynn.

The Lord of Death would never allow anyone to embarrass her, but if she were to return so anticlimactically, she would lose all face as the Lord of Lightning.

Hurley's mind raced, and before the Lord of Death could stop him, he quickly took out a spear-type divine artifact, used the power of the divine to lock onto Lynn's palace across the Netherworld space, and hurled it over!

"Stop, Hurley..."

The cold voice of the Lord of Death rang out, but it was too late.

"call out--!"

The spear, crackling with blinding lightning, pierced the sky like a blazing comet hurtling towards the Ghost Palace, yet it contained only the power of will equivalent to an ordinary Overlord.

Hurley held back, after all, he had to consider that this was the underworld, the territory of the Lord of Death, and the agreement with the chief god.

"That Hurley is cunning too..."

The gods of the underworld thought to themselves.

This distance is enough for Lynn to dodge the attack, but the main god's palace cannot be protected, which is equivalent to a slap in the face!
If Lynn fights head-on, he'll either die or be injured and humiliated!
They sensed that Hurley wasn't using his full strength, but they still didn't think Lynn could withstand the shot.

However, under the watchful eyes of the various divine powers, he deliberately left the Ghost Palace and took the initiative to meet them.

Hurley was overjoyed at the sight and laughed, "Haha, Lynn, you're too arrogant!"

He felt that Lynn was blinded by excitement and was overjoyed, thinking of thoroughly humiliating Lynn.

In the blink of an eye, a cold smile appeared on Lynn's lips. He was completely calm and fearless. Perfect timing! Now that he was dead, the Life God's avatar was within the soul space of his main body!
Holding a black, semi-transparent divine essence main artifact longsword in his hand, he calculated the trajectory of the Thunder Spear, integrated magnetic field techniques with the power of the main god, and suddenly unleashed a deathly blade aura that seemed to tear apart the sky of the underworld!
Cold, chilly.

This strike contained the terrifying power of the rules of death! The entire world paled in comparison in an instant! In that instant, the gods of the underworld and Hurley all instinctively stared intently at this strike.

“Bang!”

The blade of death collided with the lightning spear, instantly unleashing a violent shockwave, the enormous roar sounding like the wrath of heaven and earth.

At the summit of Netherworld Mountain, inside the purplish-black main god's palace.

The Lord of Death abruptly rose from his throne, his face filled with disbelief, and muttered in shock, "This... how is this possible..."

Lynn actually blocked Hurley's shot!
This was completely unexpected by everyone!

"Crack!"

Lynn slashed at Hulley's main artifact with his sword, and the hard spear was immediately cracked with a notch the size of a thumb, which also extended into a thin, narrow crack.

Lynn's physical body is still far from breaking through to the level of a main artifact, but it is also at the peak of a superior artifact. With the main artifact made of divine essence materials and the combined effect of the magnetic field explosion, it is not surprising that he could destroy an ordinary main artifact that is not under his control.

"If Mr. Hurley still wants to use this as an excuse to go to the underworld to demand an explanation, I am happy to accompany him to the end."

Lynn shouted, his power as the God of Death enveloped him, as he grabbed the broken spear, weighed it in his hand, a mocking smile appearing on his face, and casually tore open a spatial rift and threw it in.

Hurley's expression froze briefly before returning to normal. He frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "Lynn, you've reached the pinnacle of the Death System!?"

The gods of the underworld were all pounding with fear as they carefully observed Lynn's reaction.

"It's not quite a perfect state; it's just that some of my abilities have been unleashed, but they can't be maintained for long. If Mr. Hurley continues to be aggressive, I'll have no choice but to seek help from the Lord of Death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lynn's breathing dropped several times over.

This is just right; it's close to the Dominator level but not quite there yet. It's enough to attract the attention of the Dominators without making them overly wary, since everyone has some hidden cards up their sleeve.

Hurley breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softening considerably. He had been genuinely worried that Lynn's breakthrough to the Great Perfection would provoke a formidable enemy. Although things had turned out somewhat unexpectedly, they were still within a manageable range.

The Lord of Death within the Netherworld Palace also inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, a complex expression deep within his eyes.

If Lynn's rules of death were fully realized, she really wouldn't know what to do, and their positions would become awkward.

However, it's time for her, the ruler, to step forward. Otherwise, if Hurley and Lynn really start fighting in the Underworld, what face will she have left?

The Death Sovereign's divine sense covered the gods, and he addressed them, "Well done, Lynn. You deserve to be called the number one person under the Sovereign."

She first praised and affirmed Lynn, then her tone suddenly turned cold and serious, "Hulley, this is my underworld, not your lightning-based divine plane. I'll let it go this time, but don't let it happen again."

Hurley felt humiliated, his face flushing red and then turning pale with anger. He had intended to take the opportunity to teach Lynn a lesson and regain the face he had lost, but instead it seemed like he was just making the kid look good.

He lost face, while Lynn seized the opportunity to steal the limelight! What kind of situation is this!

Hurley trembled with rage, suppressing the urge to continue attacking, and said through gritted teeth, "What a ghost god you are, you've been hiding your true nature well. I admit I underestimated you before."

He was genuinely somewhat wary of Lynn!
This kid has two mid-level god clones. If they can both unleash this secret technique to briefly amplify their strength, their combat power in a fight will be very close to that of a ruler. Even I can't control him for a while.

As one of the eleven rulers of the elemental realm, the Thunder Ruler, Hurley values ​​his reputation extremely highly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stormed into the Underworld to demand an explanation after the fact.

Lynn smiled modestly and said, "Mr. Hurley, you flatter me. Everyone has their cards to play."

"Humph!"

Hurley's face was grim. He waved his hand and tore open the Netherworld space. Before entering the turbulent current, he said coldly, "Lynn, from now on I forbid you from appearing in the lightning god plane, not even a single god avatar. Otherwise, no one can protect you!"

After saying that, he left the underworld. He hadn't managed to save face this time, and he didn't want to stay a moment longer.

Lynn's expression remained calm, but his heart was filled with murderous intent. He sneered inwardly, "Once my physique is strengthened to the level of a main artifact, or I truly reach the Great Perfection of either the Death or Life element, that will be the end for you, Hurley! I'll just keep that lightning-type superior godhead in your head for a while!"

Hurley is gone, and the underworld has returned to its usual order, but the conflict between the main gods has only just begun to brew.

The news spread like wildfire to other supreme planes and the divine plane, where it was rumored that a lightning-based god was engaged in a fierce battle in the underworld.

Some of the main gods inquired through various channels...

The Celestial Realm, a mysterious floating island deep within an endless sea of ​​clouds.

Ouf was pruning branches in the garden, looking relaxed and serene. He wasn't someone who only practiced asceticism; he occasionally balanced work and rest, relaxing and adjusting his mindset in a way that suited him.

At this moment, clouds and mist rose and fell in the distance, and blazing firelight leaped, as a lower-ranking fire-elemental deity came to pay a visit.

Auf looked up and smiled, "Boter, you've come."

Bötter smiled and nodded, greeting him politely, "Lord Auf, I recently heard something interesting."

Ouf smiled and said casually, "Really? Tell me about it."

Bötter said, "I heard from Inas, a lower-ranking fire god, that... Hurley and Lynn are having a very unpleasant falling out..."

Auf paused slightly in his pruning, and said with a surprised expression, "That's really impressive. Lynn is quite skilled; he didn't even give Hurley a chance."

Boteer laughed and said, "Yes, now everyone says that the Ghost God is the number one person under the ruler."

“He should even be ranked as a ruler.”

Hearing this, Auf smiled and shook his head, "The position of the Overlord is no small matter. Although Lynn's strength is not bad, according to your description, he should still be a little lacking."

"This Hurley is a bit stingy."

In Auf's view, Altem had offended the god of the underworld first, so it was fine that Lynn killed him. If it were him, he wouldn't say much, much less go to the underworld to demand an explanation.

Boteer nodded and sighed, "Yes, with the Thunder Lord's actions, he has completely broken ties with Lynn. Lynn has a great talent for the rules of death. If he has the opportunity to break through to the Great Perfection with the help of faith, then there will be a good show to watch."

After thinking for a moment, Ouf instructed, "Go to the Underworld..."

Bo Tie'er left the floating island with mixed feelings, a mixture of surprise, envy, and jealousy, and made her way to the Heavenly Abyss Pool.

The pool is surrounded by towering cliffs that rise up in a jumbled pattern, seemingly bottomless. The water appears to be about to plunge down, and one can hear a thunderous roar as it crashes through the gorge. One is terrified and dizzy, wondering where the spring will disappear from.

The dimensional teleportation array was built on a huge, circular stone pillar with a flat, knife-cut top. The surrounding cliffs were steep and bottomless, with a faint white mist permeating the air.

On the mountain, which is as flat as if cut by a knife, stand three deep blue castles. Patrol warriors wearing silver armor come and go, and occasionally metallic creatures appear.

Bote flew over in a grand display, took out the Supreme God Token, and arrogantly commanded, "Activate the teleportation array to the Underworld."

"Yes, my lord."

The teleportation array glowed brightly...

(End of this chapter)