Looking at the completely bewildered Fire Venerable before him.
Lancelot was deeply moved.
Experiencing the spiritual illusions left behind by hundreds of Main God underwent a baptism of his soul and will.
It felt as if my whole body had become weightless.
The particles that make up the Endless Divine Body have become much more active, and each one seems to be about to transform into a divine being and come to life.
If he were to fight Foul Words Mokus now, he could definitely kill him much faster.
In addition to violent methods, Lancelot also possesses the terrifying mind-based Main God Skill ' Fall of All Realms '.
Even the spirit of Main God Artifact like the Fire Venerable could be briefly bewitched, let alone other Main God.
At least for first or second-tier Main God, if they encounter Lancelot and don't have specific defensive measures, it's best to turn around and run.
"You're already this terrifying before you've even become a Main God. I wonder what kind of splendor you'll possess after you've established the path to Main God Dao," the Fire Venerable said, shaking his head, showing no sign of discouragement despite being trapped in the illusion of the Fall of All Realms created by Lancelot.
Lancelot smiled slightly, "Let's continue with the test."
"Well, there are two left: a test of foundation and a test of Soul Contract. You can choose one."
The Fire Venerable pointed to the two high platforms on the left and right sides.
Lancelot went up to the high platform on the left first.
This time, unlike the previous three times, he did not enter any new space or illusion.
A peculiar, penetrating wave emanated from the high platform, like ferocious insects covered in sharp teeth, impacting Lancelot's body from all angles.
Just as Lancelot was about to resist, the Fire Venerable spoke up, "Don't resist; let your body naturally resist this fluctuation."
Hearing this, Lancelot finally relaxed.
But it's true that his sense of self-awareness has relaxed.
The Undying Holy Soul inherent within the Endless Divine Body still exists.
These Undying Holy Soul may seem insignificant under normal circumstances, but they come in very handy when Lancelot's main consciousness falls into a state of dormancy for some special reason.
Just like the current situation.
Although Lancelot did not actively resist, the defensive barrier created by countless Undying Holy Soul still caused that strange fluctuation to crash into it, leaving it battered and disoriented.
In the end, they could only retreat reluctantly.
The test of fundamentals was passed naturally.
"The final stage!"
Lancelot looked at the last high platform, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
As a renowned and powerful Main God, the Lord of Source Fire was once able to fight against the Supreme God without being at a disadvantage. The treasures he left behind would definitely make him incredibly rich, right?
"The final test is the degree of Soul Contract, which, as the name suggests, tests the level of match between you and the Lord's legacy."
The Fire Venerable walked over, its several different fleshy whiskers seemingly having their own thoughts, each facing a different angle, which looked quite comical.
Lancelot gave him a strange look, something he hadn't noticed before.
Now, no matter how you look at Fire Venerable, he seems like a fat catfish that has become a spirit.
Fire Venerable was unaware that Lancelot was secretly criticizing him.
Instead, he explained in detail, "As one of the highest-ranking Primordial God born on the Flame Frost Continent, Your Majesty was Main God- level life form."
"As his successor, passing this final test means being able to accept everything he left behind."
"The most important of these is the Primordial Divine Soul!"
"Only when you are sufficiently in harmony with the Primordial Divine Soul left behind by the Lord can you merge with it, become the new Lord of Source Fire, and perfectly control powerful Main God Artifact such as the Source Fire Palace, and even Supreme God Artifact."
"Primordial Divine Soul?!"
Lancelot's breath hitched.
He truly hadn't expected that the Lord of Source Fire would still retain his own Source Fire Divine Soul.
Wasn't this person severely injured and killed by a powerful enemy?
The Primordial Divine Soul is still completely preserved?
Seeing Lancelot's expression, the Fire Venerable shook his head helplessly, guessing what he was thinking.
"I know what you're thinking. Don't be surprised. Why do you think that being who severely injured the Lord and completely obliterated the Main God Dao would target the Lord?"
"Because of the Primordial Divine Soul?" Lancelot's eyes narrowed.
If that's the case, then it's hard to say whether this Source Fire Divine Soul is a hot potato for me.
What? Scared?
"Fire Venerable said sarcastically."
"Afraid?!" Lancelot puffed out his chest. "I'm not some cowardly multilegged creature, why would I be afraid?!"
"Hmm? A multi-legged creature?"
The Fire Venerable lowered its head, wanting to see its limbs, but due to its large stomach, it could only see red scales.
It seems he wasn't talking about himself.
"Have you thought this through? That is a Supreme God, even among Supreme God, he is considered powerful. It's not too late for you to withdraw from the inheritance!" Fire Venerable said, narrowing his eyes.
Lancelot rolled his eyes at him, waved his hand, and walked towards the platform, saying irritably, "Don't embarrass yourself with such a low-level provocation. We'll talk about everything after I pass the test. As long as you're not Eternal, it's not a problem."
As for the Eternal...
If the Lord of Source Fire's enemy truly was such an existence, there would be no way his legacy could have been preserved.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lancelot was already standing on the high platform.
Immediately, a ball of flame, about the size of a fist, floated up and appeared in front of Lancelot's chest.
It is not as fiery and flamboyant as a normal flame, but rather carries a restrained, profound sense of darkness.
The core of the flame is absolute blackness. If it were a singularity that could absorb all light, it would be surrounded by an orange-red edge, occasionally spewing out a few sparks, like embers about to go out.
When Lancelot gazed at the flames, he felt no warmth, but rather a chilling sense of stillness, as if all things had returned to silence. The slow, rhythmic flickering of the flames was like the heartbeat of a sleeping giant.
Each flash seemed to resonate with the breath of the Flame Frost Continent.
Lancelot took a deep breath. His Endless Divine Body trembled wildly and cheered jubilantly as the flames appeared, while his Steel Feather Cloak and Genesis Ovary also called out to him.
Longing to become one with it.
Let's begin!
As his deep voice faded, Lancelot stepped forward, his muscular chest meeting the flames.
With a loud bang!
A deafening roar, like stars exploding, echoed in my ears.
A burst of intense flames shot into the sky.
It completely enveloped Lancelot's figure.
"The inheritance has begun!"
The Fire Venerable looked expectantly at the last high platform.
In fact, he knew very well that Lancelot's compatibility with the Primordial Divine Soul was absolutely up to standard.
Otherwise, the Source Fire Palace would not have opened its inheritance.
It is said to be the final test, but in reality, the true inheritance of the Source Fire begins here!