Returning to the Orlando Plane was also a decision Lynn had considered carefully.
From the very beginning, his purpose in going to Hell had been to obtain Divine Sparks, treasures like amethysts that could strengthen the body and soul, and to seek out powerful opponents in Hell to fight, allowing him to break through faster.
Now, his Lightning Divine Clone had already become a Highgod and achieved fivefold fusion. There were already few people in Hell who could match him. Having reached this realm, neither fighting others nor watching scryer recordings could move him any further. To break through the final bottleneck, he could only rely on his own insights and painstaking cultivation.
He possessed the complete sixfold-fused Lightning Law within his soul. Cultivating anywhere was the same.
In Hell, he still had to worry about a Main God coming after him. But in a Material Plane, even if a Main God came looking for him, he was not afraid!
"Home!"
The Metal Life sped toward Black Flame Lake and vanished from sight in the blink of an eye.
Orlando Plane, South Pole Icefield.
Within the Plane Guardian's castle, Salons withdrew his Spiritual Sense and shook his head helplessly. "This Orlando Plane is becoming more and more chaotic!"
Before that Lynn went to Hell, he had slaughtered all the deities of the Orlando Plane. He had left the Divine Sparks he obtained to humanity, and in the end, humanity produced three deities—Lynn's father had refined two Divine Sparks and become a lightning-type Midgod—along with that divine beast in the North Sea.
Logically speaking, the human race should have been able to unify the entire Orlando Material Plane.
Yet over a hundred years ago, three Midgods had appeared from nowhere. Each had several Demigods under their command, as well as