Yulan Plane, Arctic Icefield.
Originally, there had been some people living in this area, but as time passed, they all moved away.
Since this was also where the teleportation array was located, the Federation simply cordoned off the entire area.
As for Plane Guardians, in the Yulan Plane, they were nothing more than decoration.
At this moment, four figures were waiting by the teleportation array on the Arctic Icefield.
The next second, the Hell teleportation array lit up, and three figures appeared within it.
"My lord, you've returned!"
Adkins was the first to speak respectfully.
"Mm. You're all here," Huosi said with a slight nod.
"After Beirut told us, we waited here for a while. We haven't had much to do lately anyway," Pusiluo said bluntly.
"Th-these people are...?"
Salomon swallowed hard as he nervously watched the scene before him. His grip on his sister's hand involuntarily tightened, making Nisi let out a muffled groan of pain.
Qinghuo the Demon, Leilin the Demon, Pusiluo the Red Flame Demon, Adkins the Lightshadow Demon, and Lord Beirut from earlier.
They were actually all from the same Material Plane. Since when had Material Planes become so terrifying?
Although Salomon had not been born on a Material Plane, he still possessed some basic understanding of them. What Material Plane could produce so many powerful experts?
"Arrange positions for these two."
Huosi glanced at Adkins and directly handed Salomon and Nisi over to them. The two of them were gods, after all, and could still be of some use in a Material Plane.
"Lord Lightshadow, please give your orders!"
Salomon immediately spoke respectfully, with even a hint of ingratiation in his tone.
"Fine. Come with me, then."
Adkins nodded. As the true administrator of the Federation, arranging positions for two people was no problem.
Besides,