Chapter 0283: Are They All Supreme Gods of Perfect Mastery?!

Upon hearing the purple-haired woman’s words, the many godly warriors in the grand hall looked at Huang Long and the others with disdain. Although few could pass the First-Level Nether King Trial, abandoning it was undoubtedly an act of cowardice!
Huang Long said nothing and simply threw his Nether King Card onto the counter. Bog and the others also threw theirs there one after another.
The purple-haired woman thought to herself, “As expected!” With a mocking smile, she said, “Then I’ll help you all delete the records right now!”
By deleting the records from the Nether King Cards, they could cancel this attempt at the Nether King Trial. After cancellation, they would be ineligible to take the trial again for ten thousand years.
She casually picked up Huang Long’s Nether King Card and was about to delete the records when she scanned its contents with her divine sense. Suddenly, her expression froze in shock.
Iron Prairie Cows: 352, First-Level Lower Gods.
Fire Dragon Lions: 121, Second-Level Lower Gods, mutated beasts.
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Heavenly Water Black Butterflies: Over 1,300, Third-Level Lower Gods, mutated beasts.
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Water-Fire Apes: 610, Second-Level Lower Gods.
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From the first row down on the Nether King Card, it was packed with numbers!
When she reached the last row showing the total count, her eyes widened in shock, her mouth forming a circle as she blurted out, “First-Level Lower Gods: 1,263,512! Second-Level Lower Gods: 562,350! Third-Level Lower Gods: 295,899!”
“Deadline: 685 days!”
685 days—less than two years!
Hunting over 2.12 million primal beasts, and not just those of the First-Level Lower Gods!
The purple-haired woman’s mind buzzed; she couldn’t process it immediately.
The godly warriors in the Nether King Hall, who had initially shown disdain, now stared at Huang Long in stunned disbelief after hearing her words.
685 days!
Over 2 million primal beasts, accomplished in less than two years!
Completing the First-Level Nether King Trial in less than two years—what did that mean?!
After realizing the implications, the godly warriors in the hall all showed horror. Some even looked up at the top row of the floating jade wall in the hall: “Marshall: Completed the First-Level Nether King Trial in 5 years and 1 month, hunting 1,809,100 primal beasts!”
This was the fastest person to complete the First-Level Nether King Trial since the birth of the Netherworld—over countless trillions of years!

Marshall is now a Supreme God of the highest rank!
On the jade wall floating above the registration hall were recorded the top 100 strongest warriors from the Netherworld who had passed the first-level trial of the Nether King. This was a great honor—for countless trillions of years, trillions of godly warriors had strived for this honor, yet no one had ever made it into the top 100, let alone surpassed the first place!
Could it be that today, this record, unbroken for trillions of years, might finally be broken?!
Good heavens! The one who has broken this record, unbroken for trillions of years, is standing right in front of them!
In the hall, all the godly warriors stared at Huang Long in disbelief, their faces filled with excitement, awe, and fervor.
“Have I passed?” Huang Long’s indifferent voice rang out at that moment.
The purple-haired woman finally snapped out of her daze, looking panicked. “You’ve passed! You’ve passed! Please wait a moment, sir!” The records of the Nether King’s trials could not be falsified, not even by the Supreme God.
The purple-haired woman quickly conjured a magic teleportation stone to relay what had happened here to the supervisor of the Nether King’s Palace. She could no longer make decisions on this matter.
Good heavens! She was the one who received a warrior who had broken a record unbroken for trillions of years! At the thought of this, her body trembled with excitement, and she felt immense regret for having mocked such a powerful warrior before!
Surely such a warrior wouldn’t blame her for this?!
Before long, the sound of hurried footsteps filled the hall.
When the many godly warriors in the hall looked up, some recognized the person and were shocked: “Lord Regino!”
Regino, the head of the Silver Emperor City branch of the Nether King’s Palace, was of noble status—a seventh-level Nether King warrior and one of the strongest among the Supreme Gods. His fame spanned countless eras!
He rarely appeared; most matters were handled by the subordinates and deputy heads. It was unexpected that such an event would draw his attention!
All the godly warriors in the hall also looked at the white-haired, gray-robed old man at the front—Regino—with excitement and admiration.
The purple-haired woman hadn’t expected her message to provoke the lord’s arrival either. She was startled and quickly ran over, bowing respectfully. “Rebecca greets the lord and all the esteemed guests!”
Regino told her to stand up, then asked urgently, “Where is that sir?!”
“Replying to the lord, this is the sir who passed the first-level trial of the Nether King two years ago!” Rebecca quickly replied, gesturing toward Huang Long.
Regino glanced at Huang Long, his eyes lighting up. Behind him, the deputy heads and supervisors had mixed expressions—surprise, awe, and more.

“So it was this brother who passed the first level of the King of Darkness trial in just two years!” Regino stepped forward, smiling enthusiastically.
A head of a branch hall of the King of Darkness Palace, a warrior at the seventh level of the King of Darkness—few in the Underworld could be called his brothers. Yet Huang Long, a mid-tier god, made Regino call him brother!
Huang Long replied politely, “And who are you?”
“Hehe, I’m merely the temporary head of this hall—a nominal position, nothing more!” At that moment, Regino took Huang Long’s King of Darkness card from the purple-haired woman’s hands, scanned the records inside, and was equally stunned. There wasn’t much difference from what he had seen at first from the purple-haired woman. Although his subordinates had reported that someone had completed the first level of the King of Darkness trial in two years, he hadn’t known the specifics, so he quickly summoned the higher-ranking members of the hall.
Regino swallowed hard and took a deep breath, but he couldn’t suppress the turmoil in his heart. When he looked at Huang Long again, his gaze changed—complex and filled with a hint of reverence!
Yes, reverence!
A warrior at the seventh level of the King of Darkness showing reverence for someone who was on the verge of reaching the first level!
Regino glanced at the first name on the jade wall floating in the air—Marshall! This was someone he admired greatly!
But this person, who had always been someone he looked up to, might soon be replaced by this young man, who was currently only a mid-tier god.
“Huang Long!” Regino repeated the name in his mind.
“I wonder which prominent family in the Underworld trained this young man!” Regino thought to himself.
Next, Regino enthusiastically processed Huang Long’s approval for passing the first level of the King of Darkness trial, giving him a set of King of Darkness robes and some rewards. Finally, he used a secret technique to engrave Huang Long’s name on the jade wall floating in mid-air above the hall.
“Huang Long: Completed the first level of the King of Darkness trial. Time taken: eleven years and ten months. Number of beasts hunted: 2,121,761!”
This line was displayed at the very top, standing out sharply!
Regino and the other godly warriors in the hall had complex expressions, filled with reverence as they gazed at those words.
At this moment, a certain history of the Underworld was changing!
Regino returned the King of Darkness card to Huang Long.
“I wonder which family in the Underworld Brother Huang Long comes from. Perhaps I know someone from his family,” Regino said with a smile.
“The Underworld? I’m not from the Underworld,” Huang Long shook his head.
Regino was taken aback. Not from the Underworld? Could it be from another supreme godly plane or a major divine plane?
The several deputy heads and supervisors of the King of Darkness Palace, along with the godly warriors in the hall, exchanged glances.

Yet, no matter how they guessed, they never thought of the mortal realm.
“Since Lord Regino is here, I beg Lord Regino to handle these underlings’ trials as well,” said the Yellow Dragon at that moment.
Regino glanced at Bog and the others behind the Yellow Dragon, frowning slightly. A group from a divine realm coming for the Dark King trials, and he, a lord, was to handle them? His status was extremely noble. But as his gaze swept across the first line on the jade wall, Regino immediately smiled broadly: “It’s a trivial matter. Brother Yellow Dragon, wait a moment.” After saying that, he asked the purple-haired woman to bring Bog and the others’ Dark King cards. Nonchalantly, he sent his consciousness inside, but the next moment, his expression became complex. In the end, his stunned look was almost identical to when he saw the Yellow Dragon’s Dark King card.
The several vice lords behind him were puzzled. After taking Bog’s Dark King card from Regino and probing it with their consciousness, they were all shocked.
“One level of lower gods: 768,160; two levels of lower gods: 355,352!”
“Deadline: 685 days!”
One of the vice lords exclaimed after reading Bog’s Dark King card records.
In less than two years, over 1.1 million primal beasts had been hunted!
The god-tier powerhouses in the grand hall stared in disbelief at Bog behind the Yellow Dragon.
He was just a divine realm—good heavens! A single divine realm had broken Marshall’s record that had lasted trillions of years!
Regino could hardly believe it as he stared at Bog. After his initial shock, he regained his composure, grew anxious, and then looked nervously at the next Dark King card—this one belonged to the orc Natt.
Followed by Gusta, the Fat Lion, and the Fire Cloud Beast King!
After reviewing the next twenty-four Dark King cards, Regino’s hands trembled, his mouth hung open, and his chest heaved.
If Marshall was now a supreme god at the peak of perfection, then would the Yellow Dragon and his group of divine realms all become supreme gods at the peak of perfection in the future?!
Bog’s records of the twenty-four Dark King cards echoed continuously in the registration hall of the Dark King Palace as one of the vice lords read them out in shock.
In the grand hall, the minds of the god-tier powerhouses went blank.
By the time the vice lord finished reading, his speech was slurred, and his words were disordered.
Dead silence filled the hall!
Only rapid breathing could be heard.
The god-tier powerhouses who had come from outside to register for the trials stepped in and, upon seeing the scene before them, were startled and swallowed their words.
Though they didn’t recognize Regino, they paled at the sight of his gray robe adorned with the Dark King attire and seven stars pinned beneath his chest.

Thus, all the godly powerhouses who entered from outside the palace also joined in the silence.