The Thing Sought

Facing the so-called Abyss Demon Emperor mentioned by Riley Hendel.

Orsaga felt a slight pain in the balls, but the feeling lasted only for a brief instant.

He quickly returned to normal on his own.

After all, the multiverse was brimming with talent. An Abyss Demon Emperor was an Abyss Demon Emperor, then...

In any case, he no longer cared.

Even if a few more Abyss Overlords, Chaos God Kings, Supreme Saints, or Lords of Truth showed up, he truly would not care.

He could calmly accept the reality that everyone was this damn awesome~

After all, even he himself bore all sorts of messy titles in quite a few planes, such as Lord of Non-existence, Source of Blood, Final Fruit, Source of Calamity for All Realms, Omniscient and Omnipotent...

Some of them had been casually filled in by him, while others had been hyped up for him by his dependents, believers, and enemies, who had voluntarily worked overtime.

Sometimes, they praised him so extravagantly that even he felt a little embarrassed.

But did that matter?

Obviously not.

Even if he himself did not think he was Omniscient and Omnipotent, it still did not matter, and he did not mind wearing that title.

After all, across countless planes, gods so weak they could be stabbed to death by mortals and god-slayers, demon-slayers who called themselves ordinary people were as countless as crucian carp crossing a river.

How grand a title sounded did not hinder the strength or weakness of its bearer.

The key was simply knowing one's own measure.

Thus, although he had paused for a moment, Orsaga quickly returned to normal.

Then, with a perfectly calm expression, he continued filling out the form with Riley Hendel.

After a few insignificant questions, the questions on the form gradually got to