Panlong, magnetic field rotation

Chapter 141 Death's Great Perfection, Hunting Hurley!
The Lord of Death glared angrily at Of and Utrecht with a cold face.

She scoffed, "You two have both reached the pinnacle, so why are you still thinking about the power of faith?"

Ouf chuckled and said, "Why do you ask a question you already know the answer to? Developing techniques and conducting various studies all require a lot of effort. With the help of faith to deduce them, it's naturally easier."

Utrecht nodded expressionlessly and said stiffly, "We can offer some compensation..."

The compensation refers to ceding a portion of the material planes occupied by Hell to the Underworld in exchange for Dennington ceasing his involvement in the war of faith.

Auf and other rulers also spoke up, willing to cede a portion of the material plane to the Underworld.

The Death Ruler's expression softened somewhat. After weighing the pros and cons and communicating with Lynn in the Underworld, she finally made a compromise, allowing her to reach the peak of her faith power in the short term.

Deep down, there was still a bit of resentment. If they had obtained the supreme artifact of death, their voice wouldn't have been suppressed.

Just when the gods thought the meeting was over and were about to disperse,

The Wind Ruler, Lan Yu, suddenly spoke up, "I have something to announce, so I'll take this opportunity."

Pairs of curious eyes turned to him, this lucky ruler.

Lan Yu made a startling statement: "The other two supreme artifacts of the God of Death are with me."

The chief god present was greatly surprised.

The Death Ruler's beautiful eyes stared intently at him, gleaming with a cold, icy light and a hint of doubt.

Lan Yu confidently described the appearance, and the gods all looked at the Death Sovereign. Seeing her gloomy face and lack of rebuttal, they knew she was right.

The Lord of Death frowned, suppressing his anger, and coldly questioned, "Where did you get that from!"

Lan Yu shook her head and said casually, "No comment."

The Thunder Lord Hurley laughed heartily, "Haha, this is going to be interesting."

He had a mocking, amused expression on his face.

As we all know, this new Wind Ruler was born in the material plane, and as long as he doesn't come out, the Death Ruler has no way to deal with him.

Ouf chuckled, “I’m curious what will happen if the mission of the Supreme God remains unfinished.”

A cold smile appeared on Utrecht's face, but he wondered why the new Wind Ruler would bring this up.

Showing off? Or is he trying to obtain that token from the Lord of Death?
The Lord of Death gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want?"

Lan Yu said frankly, "If you are willing to hand over the third token, I can owe you three favors."

The Lord of Death laughed in anger and said coldly, "That's impossible. Don't even mention three favors, ten or a hundred wouldn't compare to a supreme artifact!"

Lan Yu smiled and said, "It's alright, let's just keep at it for countless years and see what solution the Supreme God has."

After saying this, he disbanded the projection of the main god, thus announcing the end of the meeting.

In the underworld, atop the Netherworld Mountain, inside a purplish-black palace.

"Damn brat!"

"A mere lucky fellow dares to try and steal the supreme divine artifact from me!"

"Heh, you're just relying on your origins in the material plane. You'd better never come out here again!"

A chilling and eerie aura permeated the hall. The Death Sovereign's pretty yet cold face was incredibly gloomy. If she weren't unable to enter the material plane, she would have already rushed over and fought the Wind Sovereign.

The Lord of Death telepathically communicated with the other chief gods of the underworld, asking, "What methods do you have...?"

None of the main gods, including Lynn, the Nether Fruit Tree, the Fire Refiner, and the Skeleton, had a solution.

Time flies... a little over two hundred million years.

Lynn's small death dimension.

The Death God's avatar and the Holy Domain's true self devoted themselves to deduction. They obtained a sliver of inspiration from Dennington and have been in seclusion ever since. Brilliant ripples and waves have spread across the ocean of their souls, impacting them one after another without end. Finally, on one occasion, they accumulated enough power.

"I understand, this is the true essence of the rules of death!"

Lynn's inner world suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning, and he opened his eyes with a relieved smile of sudden realization.

Just at this moment.

"Om-!"

The rules of heaven and earth have arrived!
The rules of death have finally been fully understood!

"That feeling...it's back again!"

Lynn's expression changed slightly.

The power of the death magnetic field underwent a transformation, reconnecting to the vast, boundless, and eternally existing river.

The chains of rules governing death gleamed...

What followed was exactly the same experience as last time, except that instead of lightning, it became death.

Lynn's consciousness returned to reality, and a slightly excited smile appeared on his lips. Having more trump cards was naturally a good thing.

With his current strength, he is more than capable of killing Hurley!
However, Lynn suppressed his restless heart and continued his seclusion to refine the essence of his divine power and strengthen his physique. He figured a little more time wouldn't hurt, and he would strengthen himself to the most perfect state at this stage before taking action.

Time passed day by day... approximately one billion years later.

At the center of the magic circle, Lynn sat cross-legged. As another wisp of divine essence was absorbed, refined, and replenished by his body, he seemed to break through a tough bottleneck and suddenly enter a completely new realm.

"boom!"

A surge of heat coursed through his body. Lynn took a deep, refreshing breath, opened his eyes, and his eyes shone with excitement.

"The main artifact physique is complete!"

Six months to adapt to the new power...

Lynn laughed and muttered to himself, "Hulley, you deserve to die!"

All the clones entered the soul space of the main body in the Holy Domain together, returned to the Underworld from the small death plane, and went to the lightning god plane through the teleportation array.

"Om..."

A ray of light rose.

Lynn took a closer look and couldn't help but smile. He was directly teleported to the Heavenly Punishment Continent. He was lucky and saved himself unnecessary travel.

Palace of Heavenly Punishment.

Hurley suddenly felt uneasy and a little irritable. He casually released the power of the main god to cover the Heavenly Punishment Continent, and was surprised to find someone he hated very much: Lynn!

Hurley was both angry and amused, and said coldly, "Lynn, you have quite the nerve to come to my lightning-based divine plane!"

In the midst of his speech, Lynn moved swiftly forward and arrived outside the main hall in the blink of an eye.

"Hulley! I'm going to take the divine core in your head!"

Lynn returned the smile with a cold smile, and a semi-transparent longsword suddenly appeared in his hand. This was a main artifact forged from the essence of divinity!
As the saying goes, even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone when hunting its master! It's a kind of respect, I suppose!

"Lynn, you're asking for it..."

Hurley was furious upon hearing this, but then he saw Lynn swing his sword. In an instant, a sharp and terrifying black sword aura slashed towards him, like a raging torrent of the end, containing the power to crush him from all sides. A strong premonition of death pounded wildly in his heart.

Will die! !

"Do not--!"

Hurley's eyes widened in horror as his body was reduced to dust by a single sword strike, revealing a dazzling crystal radiating an earthy yellow luster—the Earthly Underworld Primal Godhead!

"call out!"

A figure darted into the spatial rift and fled frantically, his face filled with terror and resentment.

At the critical moment, Hurley followed his instincts and, at the last second, decisively abandoned one of his main god avatars, choosing to create an escape opportunity for his strongest lightning-type superior main god avatar.

Lynn laughed, "It's nothing but a death throes." He casually put away the Earthly Underlord Godhead, and with a leap, he entered the colorful, turbulent world through a spatial rift.

Hurley flew with all his might, while Lynn rapidly closed the distance behind him, the fundamental difference between them becoming glaringly obvious at this moment.

"Damn Lynn, how can he be so strong!"

Between life and death lies immense terror. Hurley's inner emotions are on the verge of collapse, his thoughts scattered and unable to comprehend the out-of-control situation.

Lynn has life, and even if he has two mid-level god clones who died, and even if he has fully comprehended the rules of death and his strength has increased a hundredfold in all aspects, he would at most be on the same level as me. Even with his trump card that temporarily amplifies his strength by nearly ten times, he would still be far from being able to crush me or even kill me instantly.

As Hurley fled in panic, he asked in fear, "Lynn, not only have you broken through to the Great Perfection stage, but your physique has also been strengthened to the level of a main artifact!?"

He had already realized that he was doomed, and he wanted to die knowing why.

Beg for mercy? Impossible!
The probability of Lynn taking pity on him and letting him go is even lower than the probability of him suddenly comprehending the laws of lightning and becoming a Great Perfection cultivator.

Lynn, who was chasing after them, laughed and said, "Mr. Hurley isn't stupid."

This statement can be considered an indirect admission, since the only means to drastically increase one's strength are perfecting the laws and rules, and possessing the physique of a main artifact.

"You... are amazing."

Hurley felt a tightness in his chest and could only manage a bitter smile. As soon as he finished speaking, Lynn caught up from behind, raised his semi-transparent longsword, and slashed down without hesitation.

"Lynn!"

Hurley suddenly launched a desperate counterattack, roaring as he gripped the main artifact spear tightly and tried his best to block, but it was directly cut in half by the longsword!

The material defense artifact was torn apart, and Hurley's body was sliced ​​open from the shoulder.

Lynn's expression was cold, and without any wasted words, he delivered a second blow, this time shattering Hulley's head!
The ruler of lightning has fallen!

The main godhead flew out and was caught by Lynn, who decisively refined it with his blood.

"Tick-tock~"

The instant the blood dripped onto the surface, the vast, ocean-like power of the supreme god surged forth, and the lightning-type divine avatar instantly underwent a magnificent transformation, becoming the ruler.

Hurley's corpse was not strong enough and gradually disappeared as it was washed away by the spatial turbulence, leaving only broken and damaged main artifacts drifting everywhere.

Lynn paid no attention to any of that; he was currently closing his eyes and carefully sensing the changes in his strength.

half an hour...

Lynn opened his eyes, a slight smile playing on his lips, thinking to himself, "This time the harvest has been enormous."

Lightning-type Grand Perfection Overlord + Death-type Grand Perfection Mid-level Main God + Life Mid-level Main God + Main Artifact Physique + Godhood Main Artifact + Magnetic Field Power.

His overall strength is now undisputed, making him the number one among the main gods, and this is not the limit yet.

"Hulley was killed by Lynn!"

"Congratulations, Lord Lynn, on ascending to the position of ruler..."

Within the spatial turbulence, streams of divine power enveloped the area; these were the powers of several main gods from the lightning-based divine plane.

Lynn was not surprised by this. Although he and Hurley had only clashed briefly, his initial strike not only reduced the entire palace to ashes, but also created a bottomless ravine that stretched for millions of miles.

Such a large fluctuation of the power of the main god could be felt by other main gods as long as they were not dead. They saw Hurley being chased all the way into the spatial turbulence, and they all had a very complicated feeling, including shock, fear and worry.

They had said many bad things about Lynn because of their opposing factions; if they were to be investigated...

"Don't make a sound!"

Lynn calmly gave the order and then returned to the lightning-based divine plane.

His mind raced...

Destiny, the Destroyer Godhead must be refined; the question is, what rank should be chosen, and should balance be maintained?

It is different from the Seven Laws.

According to Lynn's understanding, the four rules are essentially the cyclical laws governing all things in the universe, and there is no hierarchy among them.

Without much hesitation, Lynn made her decision.

"Forget it, let's play it safe!"

He separated a lightning-type overlord avatar, along with the destiny god avatar in the soul space, and traveled to the celestial realm via a teleportation array.

The main body, accompanied by the avatars of the God of Death, the God of Life, and the God of Destruction, headed to Hell.

This scene was also witnessed by several main gods, who, being intelligent, had already guessed what the ruler was planning to do.

"I remember Lord Lynn, he also had a destructive god avatar!"

"Then what is he going to the Heavenly Realm for?"

Not long after, Lynn's two figures reappeared in the lightning-based divine plane, and then teleported one after the other.

……

Hell, sea of ​​stars and fog.

Lynn teleported four times in a row before arriving here directly, and without any hesitation released the power of the God of Death to investigate.

"Huh? Lynn, you've come to hell."

"Why did it suddenly cover the entire hell? Is there any notification?"

The Hell Gods immediately sensed Lynn's divine power and greeted him.

"..."

Lynn flew swiftly without saying a word, then plunged into the purple sea, heading towards Xingyi!

Inside the main god's palace.

Xingyi frowned, her face showing doubt and a hint of wariness, and questioned, "Lynn, what do you want to do in Hell?"

Despite this, he wasn't particularly afraid. He was the second strongest in Hell, second only to Utred. Relying on the powerful talent of his divine beast and some trump cards, he was confident that he wouldn't lose to Lynn, the so-called number one under the ruler.

"Lynn, what do you want to do!"

A cold voice rang out from the Chaotic Sea. The other gods were also closely watching the situation. They weren't stupid; judging from Lynn's posture, he clearly had ill intentions.

"What else can we do? Naturally, we can hunt down a Destruction-type God."

Lynn suddenly said with a smile.

The Lord God of Hell was shocked; no one had expected Lynn to be so audacious.

"Insanity!"

Xingyi laughed in anger, her eyes gleaming with a cold, eerie light. "Do you really think that having two main god avatars and some amplifying abilities means you can take me down?"

Without wasting words, Lynn charged toward Xingyi.

after awhile.

He estimated the distance between them and saw that Xingyi hadn't run away yet. He couldn't help but think that he was lucky, otherwise it would have taken more effort.

"call out!"

Lynn's speed suddenly increased a hundredfold!
He hadn't gone all out before because he was worried Xingyi would run away, but now he's seized the perfect opportunity.

"what!"

The gods who witnessed this scene were shocked, including Utrecht, who frowned and called out, "Star Yi, this Lynn is a bit strange. If you can't fight him, come to my side."

He was on his way there, but Hell was too vast; even a Great Perfection Ruler would need some time.

Xingyi's face darkened. Judging from their positions and speeds, he realized it was too late for him to escape!

(End of this chapter)