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

Chapter 66 The Dark Face of the Death Ruler

As one of the four supreme planes, the underworld is no less large than hell.

However, unlike Hell, the entire Underworld consists of only one terrifyingly large landmass. This landmass is larger than all five continents of Hell combined!

In the northern part of the continent lives an endless number of undead, and this area is also known as the "Land of the Dead".

The southern region of the mainland is what is known as the "underworld".

Correspondingly, there are only two teleportation arrays in the Underworld: one is located at the Holy Mountain of the Dead at the junction of the North and South of the Underworld Continent, and the other is deep within the Endless Underworld Sea.

The underworld, the sacred mountain of the dead.

This is a mountain tens of thousands of meters high, its entire body gleaming with the color of white bones. Skeletons can be seen everywhere on the mountain. At the summit of the mountain stands an ancient, dark castle shrouded in black mist. This castle has existed for countless billions of years.

Metallic creatures occasionally fly out of the castle, and sometimes sounds come from within.

Inside the castle, the massive teleportation array shone brightly, and figures occasionally appeared. These people looked around blankly; some were Saints, others were merely Lower Gods. Mid-level Gods were rare. As for Upper Gods… the chance of seeing even one was extremely slim!

"Someone else is coming." The white-robed warrior guarding the area immediately turned to look, and saw the huge teleportation array light up with a hazy glow once more. A figure appeared in the array, and then the light dissipated.

"Higher God!"

The surrounding white-robed warriors immediately turned to look, their expressions instantly becoming respectful. High-level gods rarely appear in teleportation channels. If they do, it's usually someone from another higher plane, and generally not an ordinary person.

When the hazy light of the teleportation array dissipated, it revealed a figure dressed in a blue robe, none other than Lynn.

Lynn flew out of the teleportation array and quickly soared into the sky. He looked around from above before nodding and saying, "Not bad, we've been teleported to the Holy Mountain of the Dead."

If he were to be teleported to the teleportation array deep within the Endless Nether Sea, he would have to teleport to other planes and then teleport back and forth several times.

"Whoosh!"

After identifying the direction, Lynn transformed into a streak of blue lightning and flew towards the depths of the underworld, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

His target is the most dangerous place in the underworld, which is also the residence of the Lord of Death, known as "Mount Youming"!

From the Sacred Mountain of the Dead to the Nether Mountain, even a metallic lifeform flying day and night would take decades to reach the destination. But Lynn, a Grand Perfection of the Six Fusions of Lightning, with the enhancement of his willpower, was incredibly fast!

It didn't take him long to traverse the area of ​​six or seven palaces in the underworld and arrive at Netherworld Mountain.

"We've arrived!" Lynn looked ahead at the towering blue peak, a million meters high, shrouded in three-colored clouds.

The most peculiar thing is the Heaven and Earth Chains!

All I saw was—

Like a waterfall, countless chains of lightning cascaded down from the highest peak of Netherworld Mountain, all the way to the foot of the mountain. These chains, each as thick as a person's waist, hung down, perfectly covering the surface of the clouds. The distance between adjacent chains was about one or two meters.

Each chain is over a million meters long and is constantly crackling with terrifying electric snakes.

Sensing its power, Lynn guessed that even a high-ranking god would be electrocuted into nothingness once he touched these chains of heaven and earth.

"What incredible power of destruction!" Lynn exclaimed in amazement. However, as a master of lightning magic, the chains of heaven and earth were nothing more than a large toy to him.

As Lynn flew closer to the Netherworld Mountain, his divine sense immediately dissipated.

After reaching the Great Perfection, his divine sense, enhanced by the power of his will, could easily cover a range of tens of millions of miles, even in a supreme plane like the Underworld.

This area is so large that it even encompasses the entire Netherworld Mountain.

He had already "seen" the interior of Netherworld Mountain, the magnificent floating temple of the Lord of Death, the family of golden and silver snakes living around the temple, the many warriors and messengers of the main god guarding the palace, and the many gods vying for the Netherworld Fruit, some conscious and some slumbering within the gray mist...

However, he did not find any trace of the two main gods in the Netherworld Mountain!

The power of the Supreme God is inconceivable!

Even though his soul power was much stronger than that of the main god, he still couldn't find any trace of the main god!

However, Lynn did not find the true forms of the Death Lord and the God of Life. Instead, he discovered the Netherworld Hotel and the Death Lord's water-elemental avatar fishing there.

……

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck directly beside the lake on the large lawn in front of the Ghost Hotel. The lightning then dissipated, revealing Lynn's figure.

Lynn's arrival startled the pretty red-haired girl who was fishing by the lake. She looked at Lynn in surprise. Lynn's landing speed was even faster than her water-elemental avatar!

While water-based beings aren't known for speed, as an avatar of the main god, this water-based divine avatar possesses 0.8 parts of the power of will. With the enhancement of this willpower, her speed might not be as fast as those at the Great Perfection stage, but it's definitely faster than the fastest commander!

"Could it be?" A guess flashed in the eyes of the girl in red.

Lynn, however, walked directly towards her, stopping about ten meters beside the girl in red. Lynn said calmly, "You must be the owner of this Netherworld Hotel! I've heard that the owner of the Netherworld Hotel is one of the three chief gods' messengers. Could you please help me introduce me to the Lord of Death?"

The Lord of Death is playing cosplay here. Lynn dares not expose her directly. What if she gets angry?

Therefore, his cold attitude is consistent with his public persona.

Even when a high-ranking deity at the Great Perfection asks for help from ordinary gods, their attitude remains indifferent. Other gods find this perfectly normal; instead of being angry, they are flattered and grateful.

After all, he was the emperor among gods!

Just like when an ancient emperor asked his ministers to do something, which minister wouldn't be moved to tears and repay the favor with their life?

"Why should I help you?" The pretty red-haired girl looked at Lynn and smiled.

Lynn remained unperturbed, continuing coldly, "You may not know me yet, so let me introduce myself. My name is Lynn, a master of lightning magic at its peak. If I manage to meet the Supreme God, I'll consider it a favor I owe you!"

"Great Perfection?" The pretty red-haired girl's suspicions were confirmed, and she couldn't help but be surprised: "You've just broken through? There doesn't seem to be a Great Perfection expert named Lynn in the world!"

Lynn nodded: "I did indeed only recently achieve a breakthrough!"

"Let me see what Great Perfection is all about!" The pretty red-haired girl's eyes lit up when she heard that Lynn had just broken through. She suddenly flicked her fishing rod, and the fishing line traced a strange trajectory, directly wrapping around Lynn.

A avatar of a supreme god typically integrates at least five profound mysteries, plus 0.8 parts of his will. They are weaker than those at the Great Perfection stage, but at most only a few dozen times weaker.

Even the highest-ranking gods, or their commanders, are utterly powerless before them!

The fishing line that the pretty red-haired girl entwined around her incorporated five mysteries, including roundness, softness, and water ripples.

The fishing line spun and danced, even causing the entire space to tremble and churn like waves. A spatial vortex quietly formed, directly enveloping Lynn.

Lynn simply shook his head slightly, and with a lightning-fast grab, he seized the fishing line. The vibrating space also calmed down under the control of his perfected will power.

"You really are at the Great Perfection!" The pretty red-haired girl's eyes flashed with amazement.

Whoosh!

Lynn let go, and the fishing line was reeled in.

Looking at the pretty red-haired girl, Lynn's expression was also somewhat 'surprised': "This attack power...you're at the pinnacle!"

Seeing Lynn's surprise, the pretty red-haired girl felt a little smug. However, upon hearing Lynn's words, her face instantly darkened: "Hmph, I'm not at the Great Perfection stage! If you want to see the Supreme God, go directly to the Netherworld Mountain!"

"The Supreme God already knows you've arrived. The dangers of Netherworld Mountain shouldn't pose a threat to you yet."

As she spoke, the pretty red-haired girl impatiently shooed Lynn away: "Go away! Don't bother me while I'm fishing!"

Lynn found it amusing. Of the four rulers of the rules, the ruler of fate, the ruler of destruction, and the ruler of life were all at the Great Perfection stage. Only the ruler of death was not. No wonder she had a dark expression after hearing Lynn's words.

Although the Death Sovereign is not at the Great Perfection stage, she was the first life form born in the Underworld, and her true form is a mysterious super divine beast. Her strength is no less than that of the other three Great Perfection Sovereigns, as they have openly displayed.

"Thank you very much!" Lynn nodded, then soared into the sky and flew directly into the Netherworld Mountain.

The terrifying lightning born from the chains of heaven and earth struck him, but it felt like a mere tickle.

Lynn flew directly through the gap in the chain between heaven and earth, then passed through three layers of clouds, and finally arrived above an open space.

He looked up and saw a purplish-black palace suspended in mid-air. This purplish-black palace was hundreds of meters high, like a small mountain. The top of this purplish-black palace was in the shape of a spire, and at the top of the spire was a huge, giant sphere.

The sphere flickered with endless lightning.

Originating from this giant sphere, numerous chains of lightning scattered outwards, spreading in all directions and descending downwards.

This ball of lightning is the source of the chains between heaven and earth.

The floating palace is the main palace of the Lord of Death!

At the same moment Lynn arrived at the open space, a slender man with long, flowing silver hair and sharp, eagle-like eyes flew out from the gate of the main god's palace.

The silver-haired, hawk-eyed man flew towards Lynn, a smile on his face: "Mr. Lynn, I am Asers, the messenger of the Supreme God. The Supreme God has commanded me to greet you."

Lynn nodded: "Thank you for your trouble!"

"It is my honor to serve Mr. Lynn!" Arthurs' smile had a hint of ingratiation.

He was an envoy of the Supreme God, possessing not only immense personal strength but also a divine artifact bestowed upon him by the Supreme God. In terms of power, he was virtually invincible in the Underworld, and even the most ancient and powerful families had to bow before him. Yet, before Lynn, his attitude was one of utmost respect, his head practically buried in the earth.

This is the Great Perfection, the Emperor among Gods!

Arthurs flew ahead, with Lynn following behind, and the two slowly flew into the palace.

The two quickly entered the main hall, and Arthas immediately knelt down, saying, "Greetings, Chief God!"

Lynn also lowered his head, avoiding looking at the Death Sovereign on the throne, and bowed slightly, saying, "God!"

Strictly speaking... looking directly at the Supreme God without permission is also very offensive. Lynn needed the Lord of Death's help, so naturally he didn't want to offend her over such a trivial matter.

A chilling voice from above echoed: "Arthurs, step back!"

"Yes, Lord God!" Arthas quickly bowed his head and left.

Just then, the voice of the Death Ruler came from above again, but this time it carried a hint of wicked amusement: "Lynn, look up!"

Lynn then looked up at the figure sitting on the pure black throne at the far end of the hall.

Seated on this throne is the Death God's avatar, the Lord of Death, with blood-red long hair and a purple robe, but his face is exactly the same as the water god's avatar at the Netherworld Hotel.

Lynn perfectly timed his expression of 'shock': "Master, that Netherworld Hotel?"

"Haha..." Seeing Lynn's expression, the Lord of Death let out an extremely happy laugh: "Lynn, you didn't expect this, did you! That was my water-elemental divine avatar at the Netherworld Hotel!"

Lynn gave a wry smile in agreement: "Master, I truly didn't expect that the owner of the Netherworld Hotel would be you!"

"Haha...your expression..."

Lynn's dumbfounded expression showed the Death Sovereign considerable respect. The thought that even a Great Perfection expert like Lynn had been tricked by her made her laugh even more triumphantly.

After a long silence, she smiled and looked at Lynn: "Speak, Lynn, what do you want to see me about?"

(End of this chapter)