All Heavens: Starting with Panlong's Transcendence, Devouring All Heavens

Chapter 45 The Fallen Realm, The Transaction

Lynn did not immediately agree to the deal Sam proposed, but considered it for a few days.

In the past few days, through the numerous books in Muya Castle and Black Sand Castle, he has come to understand the origin and history of the Fallen Realm and the Fallen Realm Token, and of course, most importantly, the various treasures produced in the Fallen Realm.

Actually, from the very beginning, when he heard from Sam that the main artifacts could be obtained in this Fallen Realm, he already knew what this Fallen Realm was.

In this world, apart from the Supreme God, there is nowhere else to obtain the Supreme God's artifact.

Since there is a main artifact in this Fallen Realm, it must be the work of the main god.

What Fallen Realm? It's just a game played by the Supreme God!

Just as the Graveyard of the Gods was created by Beirut for amusement, and the struggle for the Nether Fruit on Nether Mountain was a fisherman's perverse hobby, Lynn knew without a doubt that the various descriptions of this Fallen Realm were created by the chief god Muya.

The purpose is nothing more than to relieve boredom and have fun.

Most of the main gods became main gods at the beginning of the world. They have lived for so long that they have lost interest in everything.

To them, watching gods fight desperately for the divine power and wondrous objects that they casually tossed out was probably no different from ordinary people watching cricket fighting.

Of course, the main divine artifacts are an exception. According to the agreement of the main gods, the main divine artifacts cannot be given to gods casually.

Lynn guessed that the god who obtained the main artifact in the Fallen Realm was the chief messenger of the chief god Muya.

……

"But to be fair, there are quite a few good things here!" Lynn looked at a strange object described in the book and couldn't help but feel excited.

Heavenly Fruit: Eating one will make you a super strong being in Hell.

"The description of this thing is exactly the same as the Nether Fruit of the Fisherman. If I could get one..." Lynn thought to himself.

However, he quickly dismissed the idea of ​​personally entering the Fallen Realm. He had too many secrets, whether it was his transmigration, his divine status, or his system, none of which could be exposed.

Even the best fruit is good, but you need to be alive to eat it!

With this level of strength, what if the main god becomes interested in me and uses a "bewitching" technique on me?

Unless he reaches the Great Perfection, gains a certain level of respect from the main god, possesses the power of will, and is not afraid of being bewitched, he will not dare to appear before the main god.

"However, this deal isn't impossible!" Lynn put down his book and smiled.

His divine sense instantly spread and covered the entire Floating Light City, instantly finding Sam staying at another hotel.

Even in hell, the range of a high-ranking god's divine sense is only a thousand meters. But his divine sense can easily cover thousands of miles. Floating Light City is only a thousand miles in circumference.

At this moment, the entire city of Floating Light was under the influence of his divine sense.

"Huh, this kid's pretty cautious. This is his Destruction God clone; his real body lives in another hotel. And this little girl, is she his sister?"

Lynn suddenly felt a mischievous urge, and his voice rang in both Sam's ears at the same time: "Sam, come to me!"

Both Sams' expressions changed drastically at the same time: "Lord Lynn!"

……

A moment later, Sam respectfully presented a black token engraved with the character "殒" (yùn).

Unlike the fake token Lynn had handled before, this real token exuded a destructive aura and was clearly not an ordinary item. The patterns on its surface were incredibly vivid, revealing its extraordinary nature in every detail.

Lynn took the token and smiled at Sam: "You're quite clever, sending both of your clones! What? You're offering up the 'Death Token' directly? Aren't you afraid I'll break my promise?"

Sam smiled bitterly to himself, but dared not change his expression in the slightest: "Of course I trust you, sir. How could you possibly break your promise to someone as insignificant as me!"

Lynn glanced at him: "Don't worry! Your drop of divine power will be given to you!"

……

The next day, Lynn went directly to the Four Divine Beasts Clan's base in Floating Light City. He dared not go to the Fallen Realm, but he could use the 'Fallen Realm Token' to trade with people, and the first trading target he thought of was Markram.

"What are you doing here?" Markram asked, his face grim.

Lynn flipped his hand, and the Decree of Death appeared in his palm: "Markram, you recognize this, right?"

"The Decree of Death!" Markram scanned it with his divine sense and immediately recognized what Lynn was holding. His first reaction was to snatch it.

However, he quickly realized that they were in the city, and the other party was also a seven-star demon whose strength was no less than his own.

Even if you try to grab it, you might not succeed.

Thinking of this, his gaze towards Lynn became incredibly aggrieved, as if to say, "The Fallen Token was clearly in your hands, and you were denying it with a stutter before?"

Lynn glanced at him: "Don't look at me like that. I just got this Fallen Realm Token yesterday!"

"What do you want? You didn't come here just to show off, did you?" Markram's tone turned hostile. If they weren't in the city, he would have used the power of the Supreme God to tear Lynn to pieces right now.

"Relax, Markram!" Lynn shook his head. "I'm not going to the Fallen Realm to steal treasure! So, I'm going to sell you this Fallen Realm Token!"

"Sell it to me?" Markram was taken aback at first, then he couldn't believe it.

Leaving aside the main artifacts and the many wonders in the Fallen Realm, the mere fact that one can obtain the power of the main god from the Fallen Realm is enough to make countless Seven Star Demons flock to it.

Lynn was actually planning to sell him the Death Token?

Lynn didn't care whether he believed her or not, and directly stated the price: "Ten drops of the power of the main god, and I'll sell you the Fallen Realm Token!"

"Hmph! Ten drops of Godly Power? You actually dare to ask for that!" Markram sneered, his tone full of mockery. "Even entering the Fallen Realm doesn't guarantee you'll get ten drops of Godly Power!"

As he spoke, he was already secretly calculating in his mind: "I still have four drops of Godly Power. I can borrow five drops from the family treasury, and borrow some more from my friends in the clan. I can come up with ten drops of Godly Power, but I can't give it all to him. I can't go on an adventure to the Fallen Realm without Godly Power on me!"

Ordinary seven-star demons have no chance of obtaining the power of the supreme god, and even for an Asura, obtaining a single drop of the supreme god's power is by no means easy. However, the situation is different for supreme god families such as the Four Divine Beasts family and the Augusta family.

The power of the Supreme God is such that the Supreme God can casually produce a whole bunch of them.

As an elder of the Vermilion Bird clan, Markram could not obtain the power of the main god like Resjing, but he had far more opportunities to obtain the power of the main god than other powerful individuals.

Ten drops of divine power, while the four divine beasts were still alive, were only a slight pain for him.

Compared to the many treasures one could obtain within the Fallen Realm, this is nothing.

"Five drops at most!" Markram looked at Lynn: "Five drops of the Supreme God's power in exchange for a Fallen Realm Token!"

(End of this chapter)