Global Illusion Armor: I Devour My Way to Godhood in the Investiture Illusion Realm

“The Investiture Realm is an SSS-level forbidden zone. No one who enters ever comes back alive.”

When the homeroom teacher announced that students would be chosen by lottery to enter the Investiture Realm, the whole class turned pale.

Lin Beichen raised his hand. “I volunteer.”

Everyone thought he was crazy.

A useless guy who hadn’t even awakened a source card was volunteering to die?

Only Lin Beichen knew he had been waiting eighteen years for this day.

Because he was a transmigrator.

He knew every character in Investiture of the Gods, every great calamity, and the whereabouts of every magical treasure.

What’s more, his source card interface had a button no one else had.

[Devour]

Demon blood essence? Devour!

Fragments of broken magical treasures? Devour!

Heavenly treasures and earthly wonders? Devour!

Everything turned into nourishment for his source cards!

His Bai Ze source card yawned. “This lousy scrap of metal has only three thousand years of cultivation. It’s barely enough to pick my teeth. Find something better next time.”

While the other travelers trembled in fear inside the Investiture Realm, Lin Beichen’s armor was already beginning its third evolution.

“You call the Investiture Realm hell?”

“Sorry, it’s my all-you-can-eat buffet.”