Destruction High-God Clone, a Sudden Attack

Wyatt remembered that if he wanted to pick the Netherworld Fruit from this branch of the Netherworld Fruit Tree, he had to withstand the attacks of countless little snakes as well as the attack of this large snake.

Yet when Wyatt picked the Netherworld Fruit now, those beings that should have been guarding it seemed to have tacitly accepted his actions.

"Was it the Lord of Death's instruction?"

Without even thinking about it, Wyatt knew that this definitely had something to do with the Lord of Death.

Before Wyatt, unless an Overgod personally stepped in, even if those little snakes tried to stop him, it would be pointless. They simply could not block Wyatt.

If the green serpent attacked Wyatt, it would be no different from courting death.

Wyatt remembered that this green serpent should have been the child of the divine beast serpent that was on good terms with the Lord of Death. The Lord of Death would not send it to its death before Wyatt for no reason.

Once Wyatt had picked the Netherworld Fruit,

the green serpent on the Netherworld Fruit Tree finally moved. It slowly slithered down from the tree, came before Wyatt, and nodded its snake head at him.

"My lord!"

A somewhat hoarse, shrill voice emerged from the green serpent's mouth. Clearly, the green serpent also knew Wyatt's identity.

The green serpent no longer clung to the Netherworld Fruit Tree. Then, the tree slowly merged into Netherworld Mountain in a miraculous fashion, finally vanishing before Wyatt and the other woman.

"Is the Netherworld Sovereign currently on Netherworld Mountain?"

Looking at the green serpent, which was exceedingly respectful toward him, Wyatt slowly spoke.

The Netherworld Sovereign was, in truth, the being that produced the Netherworld Fruit.

By asking this, Wyatt also intended to personally thank her.

"Reporting to you, my lord, the Netherworld Sovereign merely left behind some unconscious branches of the Netherworld Fruit Tree on Netherworld Mountain. She is not currently on Netherworld Mountain."

The green serpent's voice was respectful as it answered truthfully.

What had appeared before Wyatt was naturally not the Netherworld Sovereign's true body, but merely one of her tiny branches.

"I see."

Hearing this, Wyatt nodded slightly. He was not disappointed.

"When the Netherworld Sovereign returns, thank her on my behalf. The next time I come to the Netherworld, I will personally visit Netherworld Mountain to express my gratitude."

After having the green serpent convey a message for him, Wyatt no longer lingered. With a flash, he entered the gray mist in the distance once more.

Only after watching Wyatt's ghostlike figure completely disappear did the green serpent finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Good thing he didn't attack me, or I would have been finished. A Paragon's influence really is immense. Originally, no Netherworld Fruit would have appeared on this full-moon night, but as soon as this Paragon came, the Lord of Death personally arranged for this Netherworld Fruit Tree branch to be here."

Returning along the same path, Wyatt did not encounter any danger.

When passing through the white mist region, Wyatt even saw the gods who had planned to enter Netherworld Mountain with him.

Of the gods who had remained at the stone gate at the foot of Netherworld Mountain, a small number chose to give up this opportunity after seeing that Wyatt was also entering Netherworld Mountain.

However, most of the gods still chose to take a gamble and enter.

Wyatt had already obtained the Netherworld Fruit, yet these people had not even managed to leave the white mist region.

Although these people had not yet fallen, Wyatt could already foresee their futures.

As Wyatt stepped out through the stone gate of Netherworld Mountain, the round trip had taken him less than an hour in total.

He was in no hurry to leave. Instead, he chose to consume and refine the Netherworld Fruit directly at the Netherworld Hotel.

"You came out a little earlier than I expected."

Sensing Wyatt's aura approaching again, the Water God Clone of the Lord of Death did not turn around. She merely swung the fishing rod in her hand and spoke casually.

"I must thank you this time, Lord of Death. If not for your intervention, it would have been uncertain whether the Netherworld Fruit would even have appeared."

Wyatt walked before the Lord of Death and spoke to her with a smile.

The Lord of Death and the Netherworld Sovereign lived together, which showed that their relationship was certainly excellent. Since he had taken something from another's territory, he should thank her no matter what.

"Enough. The person you should thank is yourself. If you were not a Paragon, I would not even spare you a glance."

The Lord of Death merely waved her hand, then continued in an equally casual tone:

"Refine the Netherworld Fruit here at the Netherworld Hotel. I would like to see whether you have a chance to let your Destruction Divine Avatar break through to the High-God level."

These words of the Lord of Death were precisely what Wyatt had intended to do, so he agreed without hesitation.

Cultivating the Four Edicts was somewhat different from cultivating the Seven Laws.

To cultivate the Four Edicts, one's soul was of utmost importance.

For example, Wyatt's sword-shaped soul was suited for cultivating Destruction Law.

However, compared to his other talents, Wyatt's talent in Destruction Law was not particularly outstanding.

It was also easy to tell from his conversation with the Lord of Death that she tacitly acknowledged that the Netherworld Fruit could indeed help Wyatt cultivate Destruction Law.

This alone was enough to demonstrate the Netherworld Fruit's miraculous nature.

In the Supreme Planes, there were countless gods.

Because there were so many gods, Heaven and Earth Law descended in the Supreme Planes almost at every moment.

Some gods broke through, while Saint Domain experts became gods. Such things had long become commonplace in the Supreme Planes.

Almost no one was willing to pay attention to such matters.

Inside the Netherworld Hotel at the foot of Netherworld Mountain, a fluctuation of Heaven and Earth Law now emerged from one of the hotel rooms.

The Heaven and Earth Law did not attract anyone's attention. The people staying in the hotel continued doing whatever they had been doing.

"This Wyatt really is lucky. He actually broke through with just a single Netherworld Fruit."

After placing a plump golden fish hanging from her line into the fish basket beside her, the Lord of Death could not help but snort.

Naturally, she could sense where the fluctuation of Heaven and Earth Law had come from. It was the area where Wyatt was staying.

At this moment, the fluctuation of Heaven and Earth Law coming from Wyatt's room could only mean that his Destruction Divine Avatar had broken through!

And reality was exactly as the Lord of Death had expected.

In a quiet guest room at the Netherworld Hotel, Wyatt, who had been enveloped by Heaven and Earth Law, slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, Wyatt's Destruction Divine Avatar appeared. Shortly afterward, the Destruction High-God divine spark, having undergone the baptism of Heaven and Earth Law, merged back into Wyatt's body.

Feeling the Destruction High-God power flowing through his body, Wyatt nodded in satisfaction.

After consuming the Netherworld Fruit, his Destruction Mid-God Avatar had not taken long to directly break through that bottleneck.

Wyatt's Destruction High-God Clone had only lacked one crucial moment of enlightenment before reaching the High-God level. With the miraculous effects of the Netherworld Fruit, that enlightenment had come naturally this time.

Just as Wyatt was preparing to leave the room, greet the Lord of Death, and then depart,

a Spatial Rift suddenly appeared less than a meter away from him.

The Spatial Rift appeared with extreme abruptness. Then, a powerful arm shot directly out of it and seized Wyatt's right arm!

Even though Wyatt switched to his Lightning Paragon clone at the fastest possible speed, he still could not resist that immense force!

"An Overgod!"

At that moment, this was the only thought in Wyatt's mind.