Beirut: Don't Think You Can Fool Me!

Rog wasn't aware of the meeting held by the other Sovereign in the Celestial Realm. But even if he did, it wouldn't be a big deal. Of all the Sovereign, only Orloff warranted his attention; he didn't care much about the others.

"Now I finally have enough Sovereign’s Might to strengthen my physical body." Having seen off the projection of the Fate Sovereign, and with no one else to disturb him, Rog began to divert some of his attention to continue practicing the ' Light Jade Golden Body ' technique.

His method imitated the Light Jade Beast Tyrant. Although the Violet-Gold Divine Power of the three elements fused together far surpassed the Light Sovereign's Might in 'quality', the Light Sovereign's Might alone was still the most compatible with this method.

"With the Light Sovereign's Might, and the significant increase in my Soul Control, I estimate it will take several months to reach mastery." Once the Light Jade Golden Body is fully mastered, he will have no weaknesses in his physical body.

"Lord Rog, greetings. I am Yinya, the Gold Lightning Sovereign." Seeing that Rog had no intention of continuing to hunt down the Sovereign, Yinya thought for a moment and decided not to continue running away. Instead, she came to Cold Moon Lake to pay her respects to the new Lightning Sovereign.

"You must be the Thunder Abyss Sovereign from Thunder Sacred Mountain." Rog's expression was slightly surprised. This Thunder Abyss Sovereign was quite bold, daring to be the first to come and pay his respects to him.

In a way, Rog benefited quite a bit from this Thunder Abyss Sovereign. After all, he not only used the Thunder Abyss to temper three Voidbreaker Divine Spear, but also made a breakthrough in the laws by taking advantage of the environment there.

"Reporting to the Sovereign, I do indeed reside in Thunder Abyss." Yinya is considered a relatively ancient Sovereign, and among the Lightning Element Sovereign, his strength is second only to the Sovereign.

"Hehe, speaking of which, I do owe you a favor. Don't worry, I'm not some tyrant. I don't care much about managing the Divine Plane; it's the same as before." The old Lightning Element Sovereign is dead, and a new Lightning Element Sovereign is born.

This naturally involved a change of power. However, Rog didn't care about such things.

"Yes, Sovereign." In fact, most Sovereign are like Rog, rarely worrying about things like the Sovereign army. Only a few Sovereign are ambitious and want to win ten consecutive victories on the Planar Battlefield pay more attention to managing their subordinates.

Rog chatted with the Gold Lightning Sovereign for quite a while, and his attitude was quite amicable. In the end, the Sovereign Yinya also put aside some of his worries. It seems that this new Sovereign has a pretty good temper, much better than the domineering Hurley.

It was precisely this path of rise of the opposing side that made these players, who were essentially farming for the main Sovereign, somewhat fearful.

"My Sovereign, I am the Crimson Feather Sovereign Alf..." Seeing that the Sovereign Yinya had gone to visit Rog and returned safely and unharmed, two more of the other Sovereign came to pay their respects to this new Sovereign.

As long as the new Sovereign doesn't continue to target them, even if there's a change in Sovereign, it won't have much of an impact on them.

Of course, there were other main Sovereign who might still have concerns, and some of Sovereign even fled directly to the Material Plane and never returned, Rog didn't bother to investigate.

"Once my physical body is fully strengthened, I'll go see the Sovereign of Death again to review the Death Demonic Tome. As for now, let's go to the Yulan Plane and check on the situation." Previously, even as Paragon High-God, he dared to let any of his clones venture there. But now, he could directly project a clone to 'communicate' with Beirut.

He and Beirut are both newly Sovereign, so they should get to know each other better.

Yulan Plane.

Currently, the number of powerful beings from other dimensions who have descended here is not too large. However, even so, it can still be described as a grand spectacle of 'gods descending'. The native gods of the Yulan Plane are few and far between; how could they dare to show their faces so easily?

The outside world is now teeming with terrifyingly powerful Highgod, and some even have incredibly strong individuals battling each other. Their unparalleled power is truly indescribable.

Some even shattered an entire continent into pieces. In an instant, countless native creatures of the Yulan Plane were forced to become displaced...

While Beirut, who had become the Sovereign, saw all of this, he didn't pay much attention to it. Apart from the continent beneath his feet, it wouldn't matter if all the other continents were destroyed.

His ' Necropolis of the Gods ' is not yet complete, so let these guys have some more fun.

"Hmm?" In the Dark Forest, Beirut, dressed in Black Robe, suddenly narrowed his eyes. Other Sovereign had descended through Planar Projection.

"You are... Rog!" The little old man in black Black Robe with a black beard was momentarily taken aback. Rog, wasn't he Paragon High-God? How could he be...?

"Long time no see, Beirut." The projection of Rog appeared as a cool, aloof young man in a purple-gold robe. Though his attire was slightly different, his soul aura was unmistakable. How could Beirut be unfamiliar with Rog? But how could Rog be Sovereign?

"You were originally Sovereign?" Suddenly, Beirut thought of a possibility. He was also Sovereign now. After becoming Sovereign, his other Divine Clone would also gain a share of the Willpower. According to his recent conversation with another Sovereign, that share of the Willpower was about 80% of that of Paragon High-God.

"Oh? That's what you think?" Rog found it amusing.

If the Sovereign disguise their Divine Clone Paragon High-God their power, it is indeed very difficult for them to be detected. Many Sovereign who play the mortal realm have done this before.

Could it be that Rog was originally Sovereign, and what he saw back then was merely Divine Clone?

Beirut could only think of this one possibility. As for the other party also just becoming Sovereign? What a joke! Beirut had been incredibly lucky to snatch the Sovereign Spark from Augusta and then become a new Wind Sovereign.

It's impossible for Rog to be so lucky as to snatch a Sovereign Spark from another Sovereign.

"Isn't that so?" Beirut asked suspiciously. This Rog, who was clearly Sovereign back then, actually mocked him. He just didn't know what rank the other Sovereign was. He'd have to ask other Sovereign later.

Although he couldn't leave the Yulan Plane, quite a few Sovereign were interested in the three Sovereign Spark he still possessed. During this time, other Sovereign would frequently descend and project their images to communicate with him, through which he learned a great deal about the secrets among the Sovereign.

"If I said I directly killed the other Sovereign and then seized their Sovereign Spark, would you believe me?" Rog found it quite amusing to watch the changing expressions on Beirut's face.

"Kill the Sovereign and then steal his Sovereign Spark? Are you kidding me? There's an agreement between the Sovereign." Beirut glared and puffed out his beard, giving him a look that said, "You can't fool me."

By the way,... [version].

Although he had only recently become Sovereign, he had already learned that only Sovereign of equal strength could fight each other.

This is something that the Four Rules Sovereigns jointly supervise!

For Sovereign of the same rank, how easy is it to kill the other?

"Huh? No! What you just meant was..." Beirut instantly realized what was happening, and his two narrowed eyes widened in shock!

"That's right. Sovereign shouldn't fight each other without any grudges. But if a god is an opponent of Sovereign, then that agreement wouldn't be violated, would it?" The smile on Rog's face sent a shiver down Beirut's spine.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I'd believe your nonsense?" Beirut was startled, then realized that Rog was probably just playing a trick on him again. What a nasty guy. Beirut was furious, but seeing Rog's confident demeanor, he figured Rog was probably Mid-level Sovereign stronger than him.

As for the Sovereign? Of the eleven Sovereign he had inquired about, Rog was not among them.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you'll find out soon enough." Rog hadn't expected that Beirut hadn't been told about his situation yet.

That makes sense. He's trapped in this small Yulan Plane, and Rog hasn't killed Wind Sovereign. If no one proactively informs him, it's indeed difficult for him to know what Rog has done.