Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

Liuyun City.

The Bartley family castle.

In the days that followed, Flowing Cloud City returned to its former tranquility.

Raven didn't rush to leave.

He stayed home with his parents for six months.

In the past six months, he has guided Avril in her cultivation and helped Xiaobai regulate the divine power within her body...

Doug's mindset has completely changed.

He was no longer impatient. He practiced swordsmanship and drank tea every day, and occasionally went to the military camp to give some pointers to the new recruits.

That calm and composed demeanor actually made him vaguely approach the threshold of becoming a god.

Six months later.

It was a bright and sunny morning.

The space above the castle was suddenly and violently torn apart.

"Raven!"

"Raven, you brat! Come out here!"

A shrill and extremely excited voice resounded throughout the entire Liuyun City.

Raven, who was sunbathing in the garden, reluctantly opened his eyes.

I know who it is without even looking.

Apart from that rat in Beirut, no one dared to shout like that in the airspace of the Bartley family.

brush!

A slender figure appeared out of nowhere in the garden.

Beirut was dressed in a flashy black tuxedo, his mustache sticking up high.

His small eyes shone with a light called "freedom".

"Lord Beirut."

Doug and Jenny quickly stood up and bowed.

They still held this king of the Magnolia Continent in high esteem.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Beirut is in an unusually good mood today.

He waved with a smile and even casually tossed Avril a fruit that exuded a terrifying aura.

"Little girl."

"Take this and eat it; it will benefit your water-based laws."

Avril was flattered and caught it.

Beirut didn't have time for pleasantries; he rushed up to Raven and grabbed his sleeve.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Stop sunbathing!"

"Today is a good day, the Supreme God's meeting is about to begin!"

"I've been holding this in for ten thousand years!"

"This time I'm taking you with me to show off in front of those old guys!"

Beirut was so excited that his face turned red.

The feeling was like a prisoner who had just been released from jail and couldn't wait to go to a nightclub to party.

And he also had to bring along the most capable fighter in the entire arena to keep things under control.

Raven stood up helplessly and patted the wrinkles on his robe.

"What's the rush?"

"Augusta isn't running away."

Mentioning this name.

A flash of malice crossed Beirut's eyes, which quickly turned into a sly smile.

"Hehe, it's best if he doesn't run away."

"I also want to see what happens when he sees the two of us together at the Supreme God's meeting."

"His expression will be priceless!"

Raven turned to look at his parents.

"Father, Mother, I need to go out for a while."

Doug waved his hand, exuding an air of great pride.

"Go ahead, go ahead!"

"Business comes first."

Although he didn't know what the format of the Supreme God Conference was.

But a gathering that could excite Lord Beirut so much must be... what word could it be used to describe it...?

High-level game!

That was a truly high-level game!

Raven nodded.

next moment.

Two figures shot into the sky.

It instantly tore through the barrier of the material plane and plunged into the endless spatial turbulence.

It belongs to the era of Raven Barrett, the chief god.

The event has officially begun.

……

Deep within the spatial turbulence.

There is no sky, no earth here.

Only an endless torrent of colorful energy.

This torrent was extremely violent.

If an ordinary god-level expert were to enter, they would instantly turn to ashes.

Even a high-ranking god, without a defensive artifact, will always have a story waiting to be uncovered. And they won't last long.

But in the heart of the turbulent current, someone used great magic to carve out a stable piece of land.

This land floats in the void, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, and dotted with palaces, resembling a paradise on earth.

This is the temporary meeting place for the gods.

At this moment, quite a few figures had already gathered in this space.

They come in various shapes and sizes.

Some are hundreds of meters high, like a moving mountain;

Some were engulfed in flames, their surroundings distorted by the heat.

Some were just blurry black shadows, exuding a chilling aura of death.

These are all supreme gods standing at the pinnacle of countless planes.

On ordinary days.

In their respective divine and material planes, they are supreme beings, capable of deciding the life and death of billions of living beings with a single word.

But today.

They gathered in twos and threes, whispering among themselves like gossipy aunties at the village entrance.

Moreover, they only discussed one topic.

Raven.

"Have you heard?"

"That newly promoted supreme god, Raven, is coming."

A god enveloped in a light blue aura spoke in a low voice; he was a mid-level god of the water element.

"Nonsense, everyone knows that."

A lower-level fire-elemental deity next to him rolled his eyes.

But his tone betrayed an undisguised nervousness.

"I also heard..."

"Six months ago, Augusta suffered a great loss."

"Shh! Do you want to die?"

The water elemental god was startled and quickly looked around before lowering his voice.

"That petty Augusta is over there..."

"If he hears this, you'll be in trouble."

Even so.

But the fire of gossip in his eyes burned brighter and brighter.

"But... is Raven really that strong?"

"The avatars of the four main gods..."

Another earth-based deity chimed in, his tone full of sourness and fear.

"For a normal person, having even one avatar of a main god is like their ancestors' graves emitting auspicious smoke."

"He's got four of them all by himself."

"And I've also heard that he's a dual-system Grand Perfection expert."

These words were spoken.

The surroundings fell silent for a few seconds.

The Great Perfection.

That is the ultimate dream of all god-level powerhouses.

To completely integrate all the mysteries of a system of laws and achieve a state of perfection is more difficult than ascending to heaven.

Among the main gods present, only a handful had truly reached the Great Perfection.

Raven is not only a main god, but also a Great Perfection being.

It's still a dual-system!

Let's settle the accounts.

The Earth God counted on his stone-like fingers, his voice somewhat hoarse.

"The lower-level deities possess five aspects of their will and power."

"The Great Perfection grants one portion of the power of will."

"For every additional avatar of the main god, there is one more instance."

"Raven has four clones, which means there are three extra of him."

"..."

In the end.

The expressions on the faces of these main gods all changed.

I don't know, I was taken aback.

This is hardly a deity.

This is practically a human-shaped, self-propelled nuclear bomb!

"According to the power of will."

"Raven's peak strength has probably surpassed that of an ordinary Overlord."

"Only those four rulers of the rules can suppress him, right?"

Everyone instinctively looked towards the very center of the square.

There, four figures sat.

They didn't exude any terrifying aura; they just sat there quietly.

But they seemed to be the center of the entire world, and even the surrounding spatial turbulence had to revolve around them.

Utreed, the Lord of Destruction.

Fate is in control, Ouf.

Hela, the ruler of death.

Vivia, the master of life.

These four are the true ceiling of countless planes, the masters of the rules!