Chapter 54 Target Capture
Above the underworld, a metal lifeform was leisurely flying towards the Holy Mountain of the Dead. Sean stayed inside, looking at the various scenery outside.
Although finding the main godhead was urgent for Sean, it actually didn't matter if he spent a little more time on it.
According to his estimation, the main godhead had been buried in that plane for who knows how many trillions of years;

In the Panlong World, due to its vast length of time, many records have been lost, including the calendar year. Even the Lord God's army gradually destroyed or discarded any very ancient data. There was simply too much, and even if they wanted to preserve it, they couldn't.

Although the paper in the divine plane may be preserved for billions of years, this amount of time is not enough for the gods with endless lifespans. It is impossible to copy all the previous information every billions of years. The workload will become greater in the later stages, and it will be too great to be completed.

However, the plane war occurs once every trillion years, which would be a very suitable time marker, and the other marker is the mission of the Supreme God.

According to the original novel, eight or nine million trillion-year plane wars have passed since Linley's time, and the Supreme God quest has reached its seventh. A rough estimate is that if the time interval between each Supreme God quest is equal, it should be around 150 billion trillion years.
Compared to my own journey, the length of time is completely meaningless;

"I hope that the main godhead is still in that material plane!"

Sean put down the book in his hand, feeling worried;

The material plane has a magic circle set up by the main god. Theoretically, only when another main god is born in this plane can this main godhead be produced.
He currently had no idea whether the other main gods knew about this. If they did, there was a way. He could find an independent upper god in this plane, refine the main godhood, and then take out the main godhood of death.
Of course, doing so would also involve great risks. If the person who refined the main godhead did not come out, the main god who was handling this matter would have to lose a main godhead. And any main godhead was extremely noble. At present, no one knew which main god had more main godheads in his hands, so the possibility of such an operation was not great.

Or whether the magic circle set up by the Lord God can still be maintained after countless trillions of years is also an unknown.

Everything is uncertain, which makes him a little worried.

Half a year later, Sean rushed to the Holy Mountain of the Dead and found a military camp nearby. With the Lord God's token in his hand, he also met the person in charge of the military camp, a seven-star demon Kulun.

"Meet Lord Sean." Cullen said excitedly.

Not to mention a seven-star demon, even Shura generally finds it difficult to see the Great Perfection. As a newly born Great Perfection, Sean may not care much about this aspect. This may also be an opportunity for many people.

"Cullen? Right?" Sean said, "I'm planning to travel around the various material planes. Please make arrangements. I want to meet those who have divine clones as guardians in the material planes."

Cullen hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Master Sean, the number of material planes we are responsible for alone is as high as hundreds of millions, and each plane has a guardian we have sent there;
If all of these people come, there will be too many. Or you can make some requests, such as what kind of plane you want to go to, and I will screen them and then select some people to come."

The requirements for Great Perfection should not have any conditions, but this person wants to meet too many people.

Sean asked, "Where are these people?"

Cullen replied, “Most of them are in the military camp. Although we don’t pay much attention to the situation in the material plane, we generally keep them in a safe environment;
However, this isn't mandatory; they're free to go out if they want to. Some are currently carrying out other missions in the divine plane or are on vacation."

"So, a portion of them are in this military camp?" Sean asked again. The military camp he was currently in was very large, covering a radius of 100,000 miles, and there were billions of God-level people inside.

Cullen said, "Yes, there is a Purple Flower Camp northeast of our camp. The gods living there are the incarnations of many of the guardians of the material plane."

"Okay, then you can ask each of them to write down the information about the plane they are in." Sean did not refuse Cullen's kindness.

Cullen was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

"In addition, I may live here for a while and be given an independent environment," Sean added.

Cullen naturally agreed: "No problem, there is a beautiful lake 300 miles north of here, Lord Sean can live there."

"Okay." Sean nodded.

A few days later, a large amount of information was delivered. Sean didn't pay much attention to it. He took a quick look and found that some of the scenery in the material plane was indeed quite nice.
But his purpose was not really to go sightseeing, so that night, Sean quietly came to the Purple Flower Camp. Taking advantage of the time when some gods were in retreat or resting, he quickly bewitched them and then quickly checked the situation of the masters in the material plane where their god clones were, to see if there were any higher gods with dark attributes.
With Sean's great strength, most of these plane guardians are middle-level gods, and they cannot detect him at all during the moment of bewitching.

“No~No! No~~~~”

Sean searched his memory one by one in a tedious manner. Not every god-level master would rest, and when they didn't, Sean usually wouldn't take action. Hundreds of millions of people gathered together, and even if god-level masters didn't need to rest, there would always be quite a few who would rest at the same time.
If there is really no one to check, then Sean can take a break anyway, as he has unlimited time.
Just like that, ten thousand years later, Sean opened his eyes, changed his appearance, and came directly to the plane teleportation array. He threw a space ring over and said, "Teleport, Gundam Material Plane."

"Yes, sir." The soldier checked the treasure in the ring, and after confirming that there was no problem, he immediately activated the teleportation array.

In the following tens of thousands of years, Sean traveled back and forth between the underworld and multiple material planes. As long as he found out that there was a dark superior god in a certain plane, he would go there in person, not only from the Holy Mountain of the Dead, but also from the Underworld Sea.

After checking the underworld almost completely, he went to hell immediately. Although he knew that there would be many fish that slipped through the net in the planes managed by the underworld, the most important thing at the moment was to screen most of them first.

There are 7 teleportation arrays in hell, and it is not the territory of the underworld. He can only hide in the army in a low profile and investigate one by one. He doesn't care whether the Lord of Hell will find him. Anyway, it is not a big problem if he finds him.

After Hell is the Realm of Life
Hundreds of thousands of years later, Sean came from the water god plane to a location plane called Xia Continent. As soon as he arrived and spread his spiritual sense, he discovered a dark upper god with an angelic aura all over his body.

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