After leaving the game, Liu Zhi instantly returned to the Id Plane.
As soon as Liu Zhi returned to the plane, the entire star field felt the aura radiating from him. Everyone could tell that he had successfully ascended to godhood.
The divine beings in the star field were at a loss for words. They had found their path forward quite some time ago, but none of them had dared take that final step.
They hadn't expected Liu Zhi to arrive and take that step right away.
He had even raised his strength to level 17.
That was terrifying.
The strongest here was only level 14. Before, Liu Zhi had been able to take on a whole group of planes by himself. With his current strength, he could sweep through everything.
Yet the more powerful he became, the more composed Liu Zhi was.
After returning to the Id Plane, Liu Zhi didn't attack any other planes.
It wasn't that he didn't want to expand his territory.
He wanted to absorb all the nearby planes into his own, just as the Glimmering Underworld had done.
Now that Liu Zhi had become a god of death, he needed an underworld of his own.
The Id Underworld, for example, would be a fine name.
But transforming the Id Plane into an underworld wouldn't be simple.
Liu Zhi needed a great deal of time to make the final adjustments.
At the very least, he needed to make the Id Plane evolve again according to his vision.
Making all those adjustments would take a very long time—so long that even Liu Zhi could scarcely imagine it.
But he went ahead anyway.
After returning to the Id Plane, Liu Zhi entered the Nether Palace.
As soon as he sat down in the Scarab Secret Hall, the