Panlong: Start the game by grabbing the Supreme God's token

Chapter 104 The Confused Lord of Darkness
Abia Material Plane:
The teleportation array lit up, and Sean appeared next to it. Then, the power of his will controlled the main god's power to spread out, covering the entire plane.

The army of the main god of the underworld has dispatched millions of middle-level gods and upper-level gods to continuously search for pure souls in this plane. In the dark mountains where the sacrificial magic circle is located, the incarnation of the dark lord is watching the sacrificed people one by one.

After sensing Sean's consciousness, the Dark Lord smiled and said, "Sean, how about coming over for a drink? I've brought a variety of the best-tasting alcoholic beverages from the Dark God Plane."

"Okay, Master, wait a moment." Sean replied, then directed his consciousness towards Lester who was flying towards him and asked, "Lester? Are you ready to leave?"

Lester said in a voice transmission: "Wait a minute, I'll talk to you when I get to your place."

The speed of Great Perfection in the material plane was extremely fast. In a short while, Lester arrived beside Sean. Then he surrounded the two of them with the power of the Lord of Destruction and said, "Sean, I was originally planning to stay in this plane for a while, and I would have time to exchange ideas with you. But the Dark Lord is here, so I can't stay anymore. You know the reason."

"I understand. Where are you going next?" Sean nodded and asked again.

The Great Perfection generally did not like to be with the main god. One reason was that they looked down on such beings who relied on luck, but they had to show respect to them at all times. The other reason was that they were not as strong as them and did not like to be with such people who could decide their life or death in an instant.
Although the one now in the material plane is the incarnation of the main god, it would be bad if conflicts arose if they stayed together for too long. The probability is very low, but there is no need to gamble.

The same goes for Sean. He stayed with the Lord of Death before to avoid the Four Divine Beasts.

Lester said, "I might travel around the various material planes. Although these places are not as large as the divine plane, there are too many of them. To me, they are much more interesting than the divine plane."

"Haha, yes, I actually like staying in the material plane." Sean smiled.

Creatures in the material plane have limited lifespans and huge conflicts of interest. They are only interested in watching the fun and eating melons. Furthermore, there are many different types of magical battles, unlike the divine plane, which is very boring and only has tribes and families at most.

Lester said, "Then I'll be leaving first. If you want to find me in the future, you can go to Weisger, the lord of Bloody City in the Sea of ​​Chaos. He can contact me."

"Okay." Sean nodded.

Lester then came to the teleportation array, and with a flash of light, he headed to hell.

Sean also soon arrived at the Dark Mountains and met the Lord of Darkness.

The Dark Lord laughed and said, "Now that the Lord God's army is searching with all their might, even this sacrificial magic circle is a bit overwhelmed."

"Can we build more of these magic circles?" Sean asked curiously.

The Dark Lord shook his head and said, "No, you can only build one per material plane. I don't know why, and I can't change it."

"Then we can only wait patiently." Sean nodded.

The Dark Lord laughed and said, "Haha, time is infinite. Even if a twelve-winged angel appears in 100 million years, it will be worth it."

"Then I'll just stay here in seclusion." Sean also said.

In fact, he didn't want to stay with the Lord God's incarnation, but if he wanted to know the situation of the twelve-winged angels before they were sacrificed, he could only stay here and wait;

Perhaps they could be discovered by the soul beads before they were sacrificed.

The Dark Lord smiled and said, "Okay, I'll arrange for someone to build a palace for you. I happen to have a lot of things here to kill time. If you feel bored, you can come find me."

For the Great Perfection, any main god would not mind making friends with him appropriately, just like this time, the Dark Lord did not have a Great Perfection messenger;
If Sean's strength had not surpassed the other great masters, if he had been defeated by Clementine and Magnus, he would have missed out on this incredible luck, and his opponent would have become even stronger.

"Yes, Master." Sean agreed.

For the next 60 years, the two stayed in the Dark Mountains, and Sean observed the sacrificed souls one by one;

Suddenly, he felt the soul orb leaping for joy, just like when he saw the two twelve-winged angels in the Dark God Realm before.

"Does this person have the soul power of the soul bead?" Sean and the others did not move, but only observed with their spiritual consciousness;
He has done this frequently over the past hundreds of thousands of years. The Dark Lord next to him was surprised at first, but now he has become accustomed to it.

"It seems that after the Soul Orb was damaged by the Supreme Divine Sword, much of its soul power is in this plane? I guess when Fister and Augusta fought, they were right next to this material plane?"

His main god clone is also in the Qingyuan material plane. The two god clones can sense each other, so they know that this place is not far from the Qingyuan material plane.

"But why did this happen at this time? Could it be that after the soul beads absorbed enough willpower, they had an impact on the soul power of these lost souls?"

Everything is just speculation, but Sean feels that this might be the truth. Otherwise, it would not make sense for such a strange thing to happen at this time after countless trillions of years.

But the Dark Lord's divine clone was here, so it was difficult for him to stop the sacrifice;

Half a day later, the figure of the Dark Lord arrived in front of Sean's house and laughed heartily, "Sean, it worked! The Dark God Realm has gained another twelve-winged angel."

"Really? Congratulations, Lord?" Sean asked with a smile, "Then I wonder what this twelve-winged angel looks like? I've observed a lot before, trying to figure out why;
If I could compare them, maybe I could just go out and find someone like that.”

"This is what he looks like." The Dark Lord didn't think much about it. With the surge of divine power, a three-dimensional human figure emerged.

Over the years, he has also been studying this plane and the sacrificed souls, but he has no clue about anything. Letting Sean, who is good at the death rules of souls, to study it may have a higher chance of success.

"So it's him." Sean nodded. This person was the same one from before. He then said, "Master, I'm going to go out and visit various cities in this plane to see if I can find anyone with a special soul."

The special thing about the Soul Orb is that it must be very close to be discovered, whether it was previously devouring the main artifact, sensing the supreme artifact, or the current soul;

This also made it very difficult for him, who had achieved great perfection, to search for it. Even if he became the main god in the future and his spiritual consciousness covered the divine plane, it would be useless.

"Well, it's really boring to stay here, so go and do some research." The Dark Lord was also very polite;

There are benefits to being here by yourself, but Sean doesn't have any, so it's natural to get bored after a while;
After bidding farewell to the Dark Lord, Sean went to several major cities in the material plane of Abia, and stayed in the city, relying on the induction of the soul beads to search for the corresponding soul;
A million years later, Sean successfully found one and directly took back the soul power from him; in an instant, the "wound" of the soul bead in his body healed a little, but the mortal's soul was directly destroyed.

"It seems that we have to kill those angels." Sean thought to himself: "I wonder what would happen if these angels were killed somewhere else?"

Under normal circumstances, the twelve-winged angels with the strength of seven-star demons are not easy to kill, because the Lords of Darkness and Light will not normally send them out;

But the next Planar War will be a ten-game winning streak for the Underworld, and angels from both sides are very likely to be involved, so the risk of falling is very high;
Unfortunately, he is now the main god and cannot directly participate in the plane war.

"Forget it, let's find this plane first." Sean also knew that if he wanted to kill the angel under the Lord's nose, even his own clone would find it difficult to do so;
Especially since angels are also linked to the plane war, affecting the three major rule masters besides the master of life, it is difficult to take action without a reasonable reason.

For now, let’s consider this plane first;
In the material plane, even though the speed of Great Perfection is very fast, its efficiency in finding people is still not as good as that of countless soldiers in the main god's army. In the past million years, two more angels have been added to the dark god's plane.

And so, 250 million years later, Sean once again found a target and recovered the soul.

"I recovered three. The Lord of Light has three Angels of Light, and the Lord of Darkness has six. That means there's only one left."

The goal was clear, so it was easy. Sean continued to search the planes, and the other main god soldiers did the same, looking for those with pure souls everywhere, and then sent them to the Dark Mountains for sacrifice;

But after tens of millions of years, there was no movement from either Sean or the Dark God Realm. This anomaly made Sean feel that something was wrong, so he rushed to the Tianji Mountains.

"Sean, have you found anything?" asked the Dark Lord.

Sean shook his head and said, "No, the people I sent here are no different from other Lord God soldiers."

Over the past ten million years, Sean occasionally sent some people with pure souls, pretending that he was conducting research.

The Dark Lord frowned and said, "This is a bit strange. In these tens of millions of years, not to mention the twelve-winged angels, even the ten-winged angels haven't been born. It seems something has changed in this plane."

"Could it be that this is all there is?" Sean specifically "reminded".

The Dark Lord thought for a moment and said, "I don't know. We can't see it. Let's wait a little longer and see. If there is still nothing, then it might be true."

"Well, I'll look for it again." Sean didn't say anything else.

Another 20 million years passed, and Sean came to the Dark Lord again;
The Dark Lord sighed and said, "No movement. This plane seems to be the same as the normal plane. It seems that I thought too much. Pure souls of this level only appeared once every trillions of years. Previously, only one appeared every hundreds of thousands of years. It is indeed unsustainable."

It took countless material planes and countless trillions of years to produce one or two thousand twelve-winged angels, and that's the combined total of the light and dark god planes;
The previous miracle was indeed outrageous. There were so many of them appearing in one plane.

"It's a pity that I don't understand what's going on, otherwise there would be some research direction." Sean said deliberately.

"Perhaps this is also the secret of the Supreme God. The birth of the soul is also controlled by the laws of heaven and earth. We, the main gods, cannot understand it." The Dark Lord smiled and shook his head, saying: "Sean, there has been no movement here for such a long time. I am ready to return to the Dark God Realm."

Sean said, "I'm also preparing to return to the divine plane. I'll leave this place to the Lord God's army and let them continue searching for pure souls. If there are more twelve-winged angels born in the future, I'll come back to take a look."

Because of this incident, he has been delayed for more than 30 million years, and now only a soul is left. He has no idea how many times he has traveled in this plane, and even with so many main god soldiers, he still can't find it. So either he didn't appear, or he is no longer in this material plane.

"Okay, let's go together." The Dark Lord said with regret.

He thought he could obtain enough angels, so whether it was to make other masters owe him favors or to strive for ten consecutive victories on his own plane, it was very possible;

I just can't believe that there are only 6 angels and they are gone. This number is almost useless.

skyline:

Augusta, with a smile on his face, flew to Aof's residence in the Holy Cloud Mountains. Seeing the main gods around him, he didn't care and laughed, "Lord Aof, the Abia material plane has not produced twelve-winged angels since 3000 million years ago.

It is said that Sean and Erebus have been studying it for a long time but still have no clue. It seems that this plane has become ordinary."

"That's good news." Auf said with a smile, "But we don't understand why this plane is so special."

Augusta laughed and said, "I guess this was done by the Supreme God. We can't figure out this kind of thing."

Auf sighed and said, "No matter what the reason, if it appeared today, will it appear again in the future? If it appears again, will more angels be born? If it is controlled by the Dark God Plane again, what should we do? Sean is almost invincible in the Great Perfection."

"That's true." Augusta frowned and said, "But the Underworld is about to enter its tenth Plane War. If what you said really happens, it will be quite troublesome. What I'm more worried about is whether Sean will take part in the Plane War. If he does, I think he can guarantee a victory for one channel."

"That's unclear. He probably knows the risks of a ten-game winning streak, and since he doesn't have the Soul Defense Master Artifact, he might not take action." Aof smiled and said, "We'll see when the time comes. It's still early."

"Well, that's the only way." Augusta nodded.

Underworld:

As soon as Sean walked out of the Underworld Sea teleportation array, he felt the power of the God of Death gathering around him, and soon it took the form of a human.

"Greetings, Master." Sean bowed and said.

The Lord of Death sighed and said, "I know about what happened on the material plane of Abia. It seems we can't count on the Dark Angel anymore. What do you think about the matter of the plane battlefield?"

"I'd better go to Nether Mountain and negotiate with you again?" Sean said after a pause.

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(End of this chapter)