819. Visiting

Inside the Main God Hall.

Wu Ming stood beside the Origin Power Pool in a black-and-white robe, staring solemnly at the enormous head suppressed beneath the purple Origin Power.

"God Eater Mithras?"

Though it was only a head, it was as huge as a hill. Strange patterns marked its black skin, and the stony outer layer had yet to shed completely.

"A true god?!"

A surge of willpower suddenly came from the black head. "I'll eat you!"

"Looks like... I overestimated the intelligence of you god-fiends!"

Wu Ming sighed. "If I want answers, it'll be far more convenient to do it myself!"

Sssst!

He reached out, and the purple World Origin Power surged forth, turning into chains that plunged viciously into the black head.

"I've never tried searching the soul of a level-seven being before!"

As Mithras wailed, scenes from the Inner World appeared before Wu Ming's eyes.

A dark-red world, countless vengeful spirits and monsters, and resentment and sin growing thicker by the day—these gave Wu Ming the most immediate impression.

"I already know all this from the Reincarnators. Low-level cannon fodder doesn't matter. What matters most are the god-fiends and Evil creatures..."

A god-fiend's memories were naturally chaotic, and it had spent much of its time asleep, but Wu Ming soon found what he was looking for.

"Void Mask?"

Wu Ming immediately recalled the pale mask he had once fought in the boundary realm.

There was no doubt that the other party was among the strongest of level eight, and its aura was inscrutable, carrying an unfathomable quality.

According to Mithras's memories, this being had also appeared suddenly in the Inner World. None knew where it came from. They only knew it was intelligent and seemed to understand many hidden truths.

By now, it had gradually begun to