The God Lord's True Legacy

"That is my lord's name."

The Headless Energy Body sighed. The Jiehai Tower, whose ownership had already begun to be gradually stripped away, slowly returned its authority to Guen bit by bit. It even cooperated fully, opening the Jiehai Tower completely for him to see. In its deepest part stood a tiny, miniature palace, grand and imposing, with tier upon tier of palace halls forming a divine temple.

If it hadn't been so tiny, Guen would have thought it was the Pantheon.

The Headless Energy Body continued, "As you can see, I did indeed come from the Pantheon. When you first entered the Pantheon and began the Realm of Samsara, I noticed you. At the time, though, I watched you just as I watched all the other geniuses—with equal attention. That changed only when you actually took the Jiehai Tower—

"If you truly want to know what happened, then think carefully. Only you, who obtained the Jiehai Tower and independently deciphered the Illustrated Handbook of the Pantheon, are qualified to receive my lord's legacy. If you tell anyone else, I'd rather destroy it."

"You might want to try conning people across the universe. You may have some talent for it. I'm human, and it was Primal Ancestor who killed the God Lord." Guen scoffed at the Headless Energy Body's words, which sounded like a warning but were really an enticement.

"I'll prove my sincerity with these. If you hadn't been the only one to discover the Illustrated Handbook of the Pantheon in all these endless years, I wouldn't have gone this far." The Headless Energy Body raised a hand, revealing a small pile of multifaceted, spherical crystals and another small pile of hexagonal stone tokens carved with roaring alien beasts. "These things can't be faked. Whatever you think, this is