Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 140 Son of the Supreme God
The underworld, night.

A strange, crimson moon, the size of a millstone, hung in the sky, casting a blood-red glow that illuminated the earth, mountains, and rivers.

Under the moonlight, the undulating black mountains had a menacing outline, with jagged rocks, resembling a group of lurking giant beasts.

The meandering River Styx flowed slowly, its waters thick as ink, emitting a low, mournful murmur as it flowed.

One after another, the metallic lifeforms belonging to the Ghost Army sailed methodically in the light of the red moon, pushing through the clouds and heading towards the dimensional teleportation array.

The streamlined hull cast a cold, dark shadow under the red moon.

The room was created according to the individual's wishes.

A five-star demon suddenly stood up with an excited expression, came to the hall, and took the opportunity of toasting Lord Dennington to secretly report the enemy situation through divine sense.

"There's some activity in the Shirin dimension..."

It's not just the Star Army that has spies planted in the Underworld; the reverse is also true. The Ghost Army is full of experts who are skilled in the rules of death and secretly control many traitors. This is one of the reasons why the main god legions of other planes are relatively hostile to the Underworld faction.

Dennington's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, "Hmph, you've set up a magic circle to ambush us, huh? How laughable. It's nothing but a bunch of people making a futile, desperate struggle."

He didn't rush to make a fuss, pretending not to know, lest he alert the enemy and ruin his chances!
Yes, this is just a game, even for a Great Perfection Supreme God!
……

The metallic beings arrived at the Holy Mountain of the Dead, a location directly controlled by the Ghost Army. Upon seeing the familiar military insignia, they all became respectful.

"Lord Bercott!"

"Lord Dennington!"

"Lord Fred Leeds!"

Some captains greeted him politely, bowing slightly. They were surprised; these were usually top-notch figures, and their gathering meant there must be a major mission.

The high-ranking military officers wanted to go to the teleportation array, but Dennington stopped them. He smiled meaningfully and said, "No need for that. I'll take two divine clones with me first. You wait here for my orders before we proceed."

As he spoke, he randomly picked two people to stand on the teleportation array together. The warrior in charge of operating it did not dare to be negligent and immediately activated it.

Dennington and his two companions disappeared with the rising pillar of light, leaving the Allied soldiers looking at each other in bewilderment.

"How come only three people went?"

"Is Lord Dennington alright?"

"The opposing force is a combined force of the Heavenly Punishment Army and the Star Army. They're probably just waiting for us to arrive."

Many of them were completely unaware that Dennington had broken through to the Great Perfection. Upon seeing this scene, they were more or less surprised and worried, feeling that Dennington had been too impulsive.

The Shirin Dimension.

The island where the teleportation array is located floats alone in the vast ocean.

Its coastline is winding and stretches for hundreds of kilometers, like a mysterious painting drawn by nature with a giant brush. As far as the eye can see on the island, it is all flat and open terrain, without undulating mountains or abrupt highlands. Everything is dominated by monotonous desolation.

The land was covered in gravel, rough and cracked, with a relentless howling wind that whipped up clouds of dust. The climate here was extremely harsh, and the island was sparsely populated. In the center of the island stood eleven teleportation arrays that seemed to have existed since time immemorial.

At this moment, numerous magic arrays were scattered around, layer upon layer, converging and merging together. At each key node, a high-ranking god was in charge, forming a large-scale combined attack formation that could fully unleash the power of each god-level expert.

"Om..."

The teleportation array from the underworld emitted an eerie light, its aura soaring into the sky.

"coming!"

The warriors of the Heavenly Punishment Army and the Star Army were on high alert, their faces bearing the sinister expressions of hunters. Various divine powers flickered, ready to strike a blow against the descending enemy.

The light quickly faded, revealing three figures. One of them, a man in a black robe with long, dark blue hair, flew up, a smile on his lips, and said softly, "Shirin Plane, I've come to conquer you again."

Almost simultaneously, chilling battle cries suddenly echoed between heaven and earth, accompanied by countless bursts of divine power.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The two god-level beings beside Dennington turned pale, realizing they had fallen into a trap. As far as the eye could see, countless dazzling streams of light, including physical and soul attacks, bombarded them relentlessly.

"It's over now!"

Just as their hearts were pounding and they were in despair, Dennington made his move!

He unleashed a powerful and terrifying aura, as if the space itself had frozen, and all attacks were covered and erased by the dark, death-type divine power! It was like a vibrant painting being splashed with large swaths of ink.

Heaven and earth lose color!

Dennington was serious from the start, without any ambiguity or delay.

The curtain of death swept wildly, enveloping all the gods who were lying in ambush near the teleportation array in less than a breath. Their eyes dimmed, their bodies went limp and they collapsed to the ground, their souls perished, and they lost their lives forever, never to wake up again.

In just one round of combat, the seemingly well-prepared combined forces of the Heavenly Punishment Army and the Star Army were almost completely wiped out, with corpses strewn everywhere.

"This is impossible!"

There were very few enemies still alive at the scene, and they were all top-notch, such as several Seven Star Demons and Seven Star Arbiters who were located some distance away, including Leonard, who was in charge of leading the team, and Starlight.

The moment Dennington made his move, they immediately sensed something was wrong and barely managed to resist the deathly impact of the aftershocks by activating the power of the main god.

At this moment, Leonard looked terrified, his face ashen like an iceberg, completely devoid of his previous calm and composed demeanor.

Starlight reacted the fastest, her purple eyes fixed on Dennington, and she said incredulously, "This is not the strength a peak Palace Master should have... You... you actually broke through to the Great Perfection!"

Upon hearing this, Leonard's face paled in horror, inwardly cursing his bad luck, but he said without hesitation, "Lord Dennington, our Heavenly Punishment Army is willing to relinquish this material plane. Please..."

Before he could finish speaking, the power of death gathered between Dennington's brows, and the next second, a semi-transparent black beam of light was released from his eyes. It was too fast to dodge and directly entered Leonard's sea of ​​souls.

"boom!"

This lightning and light-elemental soul mutant possesses a powerful and profound soul foundation. He has always been very confident, and with the help of a superior soul defense artifact, soul attacks from experts of the same realm have almost no effect.

However, at this moment, in the face of a soul attack containing the power of will, a soul defense method of only the level of a superior artifact is like a thin sheet of paper, which can be easily broken. Then, the power of the attack hits the soul with almost no reduction.

Leonard's soul dissipated in the blink of an eye, and he lost his life force. Even his attack artifact was of no use.

The three souls of the Thunder God's clone, the Light God's clone, and the Holy Domain's original self were annihilated together.

Starlight felt a chill run down her spine watching from the side.

He knew that the biggest characteristic of soul mutants was their alien divine power and profound fusion. This meant that as long as they were all avatars of high-level gods, there were no weaknesses in their strength. The more bodies they had in battle, the greater their overall threat. Therefore, Leonard had always acted with all his bodies together, which was actually safer. He never expected to be completely defeated today.

Dennington looked at Leonard's corpse and sneered, "Killing you won't change anything, you'll still end up in the underworld."

Then, with a half-smile, she looked at Starlight and said, "What, you're not going to beg for mercy?" Starlight shook her head and said with a complicated expression, "I heard that Mr. Dennington comes from the Chaotic Sea of ​​Hell. It's really a treasure that God Qingye has found."

Dennington frowned, somewhat displeased.

He felt that Xingguang's tone and attitude were not quite right; it seemed that he lacked the respect that a normal god should have when talking about the main god.

Dennington said coldly, "You are not qualified to discuss the Supreme God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, deathly energy swirled around his brow, and he once again unleashed a black, semi-transparent soul attack using the same old trick.

Starlight frowned, unable to dodge the attack, but the expected scene of death did not appear. Instead, a mysterious purple light emanated from between his eyebrows, containing an aura that Dennington found quite familiar.

"This is... the power of the Supreme God!"

Dennington's expression changed drastically, and his gaze toward Starlight became more serious. He asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with the Supreme God?"

Starlight patted his brow, and the burst of purple light gradually subsided and faded. He said solemnly, "Let me introduce myself, Starlight, son of the Star God!"

He appeared relaxed, but was secretly terrified.

According to the agreement of the main god, he only has one material defense artifact given to him by his father. This mysterious purple light is an emergency protection measure that the main god has hidden in the soul space to resist soul attacks that exceed his own resistance limit, but it can only be used three times.

This was the first time Starlight had been triggered when facing Dennington! It also made him truly feel the suffocating sensation of death being infinitely close!
The gap was too large; there was simply no chance of resistance!

The Great Perfection—how terrifying!
"The Son of God!"

Dennington sensed a problem; this Starlight was of noble status and definitely couldn't be killed.

Otherwise, he would be stuck in prison in the material plane forever, and he didn't want to live that kind of life.

Starlight, however, took the initiative to back down, lowering his stance and saying, "I know I am no match for a Great Perfection Upper God. The Star Army will abandon this material plane and will never commit this offense again."

He knew Dennington wouldn't dare kill him, but beating him up was no problem. Offending a Great Perfection cultivator for the sake of faith power in a material plane was not worth it.

Rather than being forced to give up, it's better to take the initiative now. It'll save face, after all, losing to a Great Perfection Upper God isn't shameful.

Dennington breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained cold and expressionless as he nodded and said to his two attendants, "You can come and take over this plane now."

"...It's Lord Dennington!"

The two warriors, who had divine avatars in the underworld, were stunned for a moment, then nodded excitedly in agreement.

Soon after, the teleportation array representing the underworld lit up, and a large number of warriors descended, their eyes filled with fanaticism and worship as they looked at Dennington.

They also learned of the battle taking place here in the Underworld, and many people suddenly realized that Lord Dennington had fully comprehended the rules of perfect death, which explained his confidence.

The Underworld faction began to take over the Evergreen Continent, the Flowing Cloud Continent, and the vast ocean, reshuffling the various forces and spreading the faith in the Death God representing the Underworld.

Starlight led a few survivors back to Hell, using the God's Token to travel across various continents. On the third trip, they arrived directly at the dimensional teleportation array within the Starry Mist Sea region.

Deep within the Starry Sea of ​​Mist lies an ancient and historically significant purple castle, inhabited by Xingyi, one of the seven rulers of Hell and the Star God.

That day, Xingyi was studying the essence blood of a Destruction-type Divine Beast when she suddenly sensed Xingguang's divine sense covering her. "Father, I have something very important to report to you..."

Dennington, the Great Perfection!
This news caused Xingyi, whose expression was usually composed, to frown. A hint of jealousy welled up in her heart, and she muttered, "How can Lynn be so lucky?"

He did not doubt Starlight's judgment at all. This son was used to being arrogant and proud. The only god-level powerhouse who could make him submit and take the initiative to back down was the Great Perfection Realm!
"I understand. In the future, when you encounter him, just give him a wide berth."

Xingyi was at most jealous of Lynn, but she admired Dennington more and regretted that he did not join the camp of the Hell God.

Starlight hesitated and said, "Father, with a supreme god who has reached the Great Perfection of the Laws of Death overseeing this Underworld, I'm afraid they will be unstoppable in the war of faith. How should our Hell plane deal with this?"

Xingyi agreed, "That is indeed a difficult problem..."

He couldn't possibly kill Dennington himself. As the chief god, he had to consider his status and reputation. Besides, doing so would create a huge grudge against the underworld. This was something the Lord of Destruction should worry about.

"Boom...boom..."

The divine power of Xingyi covered the entire hell.

"Hmm... Xingyi?"

"Is there a problem?"

The gods in Hell sensed this aura immediately.

Xingyi said, "I just received some news..."

Many of the gods of hell were astonished to learn that there was a supreme god in the underworld who had reached the pinnacle of the rules of death.

Sea of ​​Chaos, Wukun City.

In a gloomy courtyard, the Lord of Destruction, Utrecht, frowned and said in a deep voice, "How come it's yet another person from Hell going to the Underworld!"

Xingyi reminded, "My Lord, with Dennington in the Underworld, I'm afraid they'll be far ahead in terms of the power of faith."

His rules of destruction were not perfected, and his daily cultivation required an immense amount of faith power.

Currently, among the mid-level main gods of the eleven planes, none have perfected their laws and rules; he desperately wants to improve.

The God Muya sighed, "Indeed, a Great Perfection cultivator can easily defeat other god-level beings. Unless they have a physical defense or a soul defense artifact, they will be instantly killed if they have any weaknesses."

Utrecht said coldly, "That makes sense. Then let's convene a meeting of the main gods, get everyone together, and have a talk."

Then the God of Hell went to other planes to issue a notification...

A lonely island in a chaotic sea.

One after another, streams of divine power descended, condensing into projected clones. Once everyone had gathered, the meeting officially began.

The Fate Master, Of, said with a smile, "Lynn, congratulations on having a Great Perfection Envoy. When you have time, you can have Dennington come to the Celestial Realm as a guest."

Lynn smiled and replied, "I won't stop you, as long as Dennington is willing."

Utrecht said with a cold face, "I propose that Great Perfection High Gods be prohibited from participating in the Faith War."

The chief gods of the Hell plane agreed, followed by the chief gods of other planes who supported the proposal, except for the God of Life who opposed it.

The faces of those in the underworld were grim.

"hehe."

The Lord of Death sneered and said, "You've all lost all sense of shame!"

(End of this chapter)