145: Chapter 143 So-called King-level professions are all the sustenance for becoming a god.

The sound reverberated in 3D, echoing across the sky of the billion-meter Law Space.

Lin Mo's eyes carried a playful glint.

He had expected Cecilia to break down and slide to her knees the moment she heard this recording.

Instead, she merely glanced at the light screen and actually let out a snort of laughter.

The next second, she plopped onto the ground, spreading her hands out.

She had completely given up.

"Send it!"

"Go ahead and send it!"

Cecilia adopted a 'dead pig isn't afraid of boiling water' attitude.

"Who's afraid of who!"

"Just now, White Dragon King didn't just bark like a dog in front of the whole world; he was even led around by you for your underlings to see. His face was trampled from the sky all the way into the earth's core."

"What is this video of mine compared to that? At most, it's just social death in front of humans."

She even felt a bit smug, lifting her chin.

"If humans make fun of me, what loss is it to me?"

"I don't care at all!"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.

Hoh.

This Demon King really had leveled up her thick skin to the max.

With her having given up, he found it genuinely difficult to squeeze her.

Just then, the right side of Cecilia's mouth split open without warning.

White Dragon King's voice drifted out.

"Lin Mo, she doesn't care about the opinions of humans."

"But she cares about the opinions of the Demon Realm."

Cecilia's expression stiffened.

"White Dragon King, you beast, how dare you come out?!"

She was terrified, raising her hand to cover her right mouth.

But that half-mouth forcefully pried her hand away.

White Dragon King sneered repeatedly:

"She might not fear being laughed at in the Endless Void."

"But if the video is sent to the Demon Realm, that's a different concept."

"The Demon Realm has strict hierarchies and values status above all else."

"She is one of the seventy-two Demon Kings and the ruler of the Eighteenth Demon Realm."

"If those high-ranking demon clans saw her kneeling before a human and shouting..."

As he spoke, White Dragon King couldn't help but laugh, as if he had recalled something joyous.

That laughter was filled with the thrill of revenge.

"Hehehehe..."

"Her persona in the Demon Realm has always been that of a high-and-mighty, pure and icy Empress."

"Once this thing is sent back, it won't just be a matter of losing face."

"Her career will be cremated on the spot."

White Dragon King spoke word by word, each one a stab to the heart.

"And at the Demon Realm Joint Council, she will be questioned by the combined Demon Kings, and even the Demon Emperor will personally descend to punish her!"

"By then, she will be nailed to a pillar of shame and will never be able to turn things around."

Cecilia's complexion visibly paled.

Her scalp went numb.

"White Dragon King, I f*** your ancestors!"

"Shut your mouth!"

Cecilia raised her left hand and began frantically slapping her right cheek.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

White Dragon King completely ignored the pain; he was immersed in the pleasure of revenge.

The more Cecilia hit him, the more invigorated he became!

Didn't you enjoy watching me being led around and barking like a dog earlier?

Since we are hurting each other, nobody is allowed to call for a stop!

White Dragon King continued to pour salt into the wound.

"Lin Mo, you only need to take out a top-grade space crystal."

"Use the communication array I left at the Dragon Temple headquarters and lock the frequency to 108,000 Hz."

"That is the Abyss Public Channel; all high-ranking beings of the Demon Realm can receive it!"

Cecilia was about to explode.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up, I said!"

Lin Mo grinned.

The spectacle of arch-enemies backstabbing each other was something he never tired of watching.

"Is it that simple? I'll go right now."

Lin Mo brought the two of them, teleporting almost instantly to the front gate of the Dragon Temple headquarters.

Cecilia's pupils constricted.

"No!"

"Daddy!!!"

Her knees went weak, and she slid across the ground.

With a silky-smooth kneeling slide, she rushed directly to Lin Mo.

The Demon King, who had been stubborn just a moment ago, now gripped Lin Mo's calf with both hands, her speech so fast she almost bit her tongue.

"Don't!"

"Please let me go!"

"I'll say everything! I really will say everything!"

Lin Mo didn't rush to speak.

He just looked down at Cecilia, the communicator in his hand still glowing.

Cecilia swallowed hard.

"Gulp."

She took a deep breath and immediately got to the point.

"What Su Xiaoli awakened is a King-level Profession."

"You might know it's rare, but you absolutely do not know its true nature."

Cecilia held up a finger, her tone grave.

"A King-level Profession is unique."

"Every Primordial World, from its birth to its destruction, can only nurture one."

"It's not just about having strong power."

"As her strength grows, she will naturally come to control all the authority of this world."

"Summoning wind and rain, rewriting rules, and even having her words become law."

"In the end, she will even integrate the world into herself."

Lin Mo leaned back into his chair, toying with a white jade wine cup.

The cup paused at his fingertips.

"And then?"

"If it were just about controlling a world, you all should have achieved that long ago."

"You wouldn't have gone to such lengths to come here."

Cecilia's voice trembled slightly as she revealed the most crucial piece of information.

"The most critical part is..."

"Every King-level Profession is a seed of a god."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow slightly.

God.

This was the first time he had truly heard someone mention this word.

Cecilia didn't dare to stall, quickly continuing her explanation.

"The moment one becomes a King-level Profession, it is equivalent to receiving an entry ticket, automatically stepping onto the path to godhood."

"On this path, there is no turning back, no surrender."

"On the road to godhood, one must constantly kill the god-seeds born in other worlds, plundering and absorbing their essence to climb step by step."

"Until one reaches the end."

"To become a true god."

The smile on Lin Mo's face gradually faded.

The white jade wine cup spun once more between his fingertips.

"You mean to say that the myriad worlds are just a giant pit for raising Gu?"

"All King-level Professions are just fodder for ascending to godhood?"

"Exactly."

Cecilia nodded, biting the bullet.

"Fortunately, your world is very remote."

"So remote that almost no one knows about it."

"Otherwise, the day Su Xiaoli awakened, hunters would have already set their sights on her."

Lin Mo looked at her.

"Continue."

"Tell me about beyond the world."

"What exactly is this so-called Endless Void?"

Upon hearing this question, Cecilia regained a bit of her high-ranking demon pride.

But just as she wanted to strike a pose, her peripheral vision caught the communicator in Lin Mo's hand.

That bit of pride shrank right back.

She raised her hand and drew a chaotic ring in mid-air.

"Beyond the world is the Endless Void."

"But the Endless Void is not a real sea."

"It is a chaotic zone interwoven with chaotic laws, broken rules, and the remains of countless worlds."

"In the Endless Void, countless True Worlds and False Realms are scattered."

Cecilia drew two circles in the air, one above and one below.

"The Primordial World we are in, the Demon Realm, and the planes where the myriad races of the heavens survive are all collectively called True Worlds."

"True Worlds are places where life thrives."

"And near every True World, there must exist a False Realm."

"A False Realm is like a reflection of a True World."

"It is filled with a large number of Void Creatures, distorted laws, and all sorts of unspeakable things."

She paused.

"The more prosperous a True World is, the more ferocious its corresponding False Realm will be."

Lin Mo nodded thoughtfully:

"Then what about outside the Endless Void?"

Cecilia looked up toward the vault of the Law Space.

"Outside the Endless Void is the Endless Void."

"The void is boundless, without time, without space, there is nothing at all."

"There is nothing there."

Lin Mo recalled the Void Creatures he had encountered earlier and asked a very simple question.

"They say Void Creatures are born in the Endless Void."

"Then why don't they just stay in the void?"

"Why must they run to the False Realm, and then come to the True World to throw their lives away?"

The corners of Cecilia's mouth twitched.

She almost blurted out the word 'illiterate'.

"As for this question..."

"I will try to explain it in a way you can understand."