"Your strength is too weak..."
The disgruntled voice of the Time-Eroding Ouroboros rang out.
Logo's heart skipped a beat. "He seems to be able to sense my life rank, not my specific combat strength. No, that's not right either. Before True God, the Sanctuary is indeed very weak..."
Thinking of this, Logo decided to test the waters, so he said with a tone of fear and helplessness, "My lord, you are wise to know that my talent is indeed too poor. After more than a hundred years of cultivation, I have only barely become Fate Artifact Master."
The Time-Eroding Ouroboros seemed startled, "More than a hundred years?"
Logo quickly pretended to be speechless, his mental fluctuations perfectly disguised.
The Time-Eroding Ouroboros was clearly fooled, but it had no choice. After a moment of silent silence, the fangs in front of Logo began to tremble violently.
"Concentrate and prepare to receive my power infusion and bloodline inheritance!"
'Is this for real?!'
Logo's spirits lifted, secretly feeling that his performance hadn't been in vain. He was also glad that he had used the Fate Gold Coin to unseal his power before coming into contact with the Serpent Fang, thus allowing the "Web of Time" bloodline to reappear. Otherwise, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros wouldn't have mistaken him for someone else.
Moreover, through a simple mental conversation, Logo had already determined that the Time-Eroding Ouroboros's current condition was definitely not good.
At the very least, the perception of this demonic serpent, whose power rivals that of True God, should have been greatly compressed.
"It seems the seal on the Underworld is indeed very tight. However, since this guy can transmit power, does it mean that Hades can no longer suppress the Seven Demons of the End?!"
While speculating, Logo opened his body and soul without any guard, behaving like a fanatical believer willing to dedicate everything to his Lord.
This performance undoubtedly dispelled the last remaining doubts of the Time-Eroding Ouroboros, and without further hesitation, it transferred a portion of its bloodline inheritance and power from the Underworld.
Following this was the telepathic message from the Time-Eroding Ouroboros, which painted a huge picture for Logo: "My follower, as long as you reach the Level Seven Fate Master, you can serve as my anchor point for descending into the world. At that time, the entire world will become my hunting ground, and you will become second only to me, enjoying the awe of countless ants and the sustenance of Endless resources..."
"Thank you, my lord!"
Logo appeared extremely excited and began to accept the power and inheritance that had suddenly descended upon him.
Deep within his body, a ball of silver-gray flame suddenly rose up, and immense power surged along his meridians like a flood.
Wherever it goes, flesh, bones, internal organs, meridians... are all strengthened. The body is evolving, the rank is rising, the bloodline is pulsating, everything is improving!
Besides his physical body, Logo's soul also received a massive amount of information, including various inheritances on time and poison, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros's insights into power, and the inheritances of various sects that He had collected during His destruction of the world over several eras... It was as if a huge library had been forcibly stuffed into Logo's mind.
This is treatment comparable to that of a biological son—no, it's even better than that of a biological son!
Normally, this situation should never happen.
But now...
Feeling the increased power and inheritance within his body, Logo wasn't overwhelmed. Instead, he calmly thought, "It seems the seal of the Underworld isn't easy for the Seven Demons of the End, otherwise the Time-Eroding Ouroboros wouldn't be so eager to break free."
Feeling his own power rapidly increasing, Logo's eyes flashed, and silently, he forcibly suppressed 97-98% of the power that the Time-Eroding Ouroboros had instilled in him.
An ordinary Level Four Fate Artifact Master would certainly not be able to do this, but Logo did it with ease.
After all, when it comes to true spiritual cultivation, it's hard to say whether an ordinary Lower God is superior to him.
With most of its power suppressed by Logo, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros quickly noticed something was wrong and exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on? Why is your level increasing so slowly?!"
Logo immediately replied in a flustered manner, "I... I don't know either. Perhaps my talent is too poor, and I can't lock in my power, causing most of it to leak out?"
"That... is possible."
The Time-Eroding Ouroboros was speechless, feeling unlucky to have encountered such a poorly talented follower.
He didn't suspect that he had been tricked.
Firstly, in the Star God Realm, only the Follower of the End dare to accept the infusion of their own power.
Secondly, how could a mere Fate Artifact Master possibly conceal the power they've infused? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
More importantly, in the many eras before this, only the Seven Demons of the End had ever devoured other lives, with no way out.
When did it ever come out?!
Therefore, this situation encountered by the Time-Eroding Ouroboros was also a first for it, and it was easily misled and led astray by Logo.
"Huh? This demonic serpent actually believed it?!"
On the other side, Logo was equally surprised to feel the power being channeled into him without interruption.
In fact, he was prepared to be exposed, but the current situation is developing in the best direction he had anticipated.
Feeling the power continuously flowing into his body, Logo was overjoyed, and his words of gratitude never stopped. He praised and flattered the Time-Eroding Ouroboros from every angle.
Faced with such a loyal follower whose attitude was beyond question, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros, despite being utterly speechless at Logo's useless talent, still reluctantly poured power into him.
Even if a mere Level Seven Fate Master suffers significant losses, compared to the immense size of His true form, it's just a drop of water in the ocean—nothing at all, merely a waste.
And so, the infusion of power continued for a long time, and Logo finally managed to raise his level to the Level Five Truth Fate Master.
Seeing his useless follower finally advance in rank, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros even felt a sense of pride, like "my son has finally grown up."
It wasn't easy, it was extremely difficult!
With hope restored, the Time-Eroding Ouroboros rallied and prepared to increase its power output, as the stronger the believers, the greater their endurance.
But at that moment, a powerful force from the Underworld suddenly appeared, interrupting the Time-Eroding Ouroboros's movements.
Faintly, Logo seemed to hear the sounds of a fierce battle. Though it was only for a moment, he was certain he hadn't misheard.
"Has Hades been alerted?!"
Logo secretly speculated.
"Cultivate to the Level Seven Fate Master as soon as possible..."
The Time-Eroding Ouroboros's last message came to an abrupt end. Without it saying it, Logo could guess what it meant next: to cooperate with it as soon as possible to break the seal and return to the Star God Realm.
"Heh, too bad, I'm not one of your followers."
Logo was naturally very interested in this giant creature that possessed the power of time, but there was a condition: he had to be able to control the serpent. Otherwise, Logo would never release it, and would even stop anyone who wanted to release the Seven Demons of the End.
Logo was quite satisfied with the current situation in the Star God Realm where there was no True God. Only under such circumstances could he make his plans with ease. Powers beyond his control were best left in the Underworld!