Philias

On this day, in a deserted corner of the sea in the Tara Plane, a black gap suddenly appeared in mid-air.

A figure, dressed in tattered clothes and with deep wounds that revealed the bone, fell out from the gap and plunged straight into the deep blue sea.

The black gap then slowly shrank until it disappeared completely.

After falling for a while, the tattered figure swayed a few times and finally stood upright in mid-air.

He surveyed his surroundings, while his consciousness subconsciously extended outwards.

After a moment, the man suddenly burst into laughter, laughing maniacally.

"I, Philias, have finally escaped the Plane Prison. Tara, I'm back."

Life in the Plane Prison was too unbearable; he himself didn't know how long he had been inside.

At first, I would remember the days, but later I completely forgot them and just drifted through each day.

From a lowly Low-level God when he first entered the prison, he has grown into a powerful figure, even among the High-level God.

He couldn't remember how much time had passed; the Tara Plane now was no longer the Tara Plane he knew.

The familiar forces and familiar people are no longer there.

Tara, which should have been his hometown, gave him a sense of unfamiliarity.

But it doesn't matter. Just like when he was imprisoned, he still didn't sense the existence of any High-level God. It seems there are no High-level God, at most only a few Mid-level God. With his strength, he is more than capable of dominating this small Material Plane.

Unlike the Plane Prison, which contains several unfathomable old monsters, he wouldn't dare to provoke them easily. However, those old monsters all have fixed territories or secluded places, so as long as he doesn't cause trouble in front of them, there shouldn't be any major problems.

In fact, the Material Plane is not suitable for cultivation at the God Level or above.

Low-level God can still grind down to the Mid-level God through their talents.

If Mid-level God wants to grind down to High-level God, it would take forever.

Therefore, Mid-level God generally cannot stay for long. After feeling their own progress at a snail's pace, anyone who still has some ambition for their strength will take the initiative to go to the Divine Plane.

And who among those who can cultivate to the level of Mid-level God in the Material Plane wouldn't have some pursuit of strength?

The Mid-level God in the Tara Plane today, apart from the Plane Overseer, have mostly grown up in the last few hundred thousand years.

Apart from Leimo, who was killed by Richard, they all had ties to the Material Plane and hadn't yet let go of those ties in their hearts.

After hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, once they feel their strength has barely increased, they will go to the Divine Plane on their own.

This is how the God Level powerhouses in the entire Tara Plane flow. They might not want to go to the Divine Plane for tens or hundreds of thousands of years, but what about for a million or two million years?

People's thoughts change, especially those chosen ones who can cultivate themselves into gods in the Material Plane —who doesn't have their own thoughts?

As for Leimo, who was killed by Richard, he actually had the shortest time as Mid-level God.

Philias wasn't in a hurry to leave. He first stayed put to recover from his injuries. The Plane Prison was short of supplies, and there weren't many medicines that would be effective against someone of his level.

Forget about the Material Plane, you might not even be able to find it in the Tara Plane; you'd have to look in the Divine Plane.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to seek alms from those powerful forces, since they would basically be of no use to him anyway.

Let's slowly repair it with Divine Power. As long as it doesn't involve damage to the soul, and as long as the physical injuries aren't completely annihilated, repairing them only requires a massive amount of Divine Power.

Despite his pitiful appearance, his injuries are all physical. They are easy to treat; just infuse him with Divine Power.

His injuries weren't from fighting, but from passing through Spatial Turbulence.

Plane Prison, he discovered a weak point in space, and through this weak point, he vaguely sensed another space that wasn't too far away.

Tara, that must be the Tara Plane.

Philias immediately confirmed it in his mind: the Plane Prison and the Tara Plane were two sides of the same coin. The only thing that could be so close to the Plane Prison was the Tara Plane.

He immediately decided to take a gamble; he didn't want to be trapped in the Plane Prison for the rest of his life.

In fact, he didn't even have a fixed faction. Although he had taken on a few subordinates, he himself Plane Prison, looking for an opportunity to escape.

There are legends circulating in the Plane Prison that some lucky individuals discovered the sealed node connecting to the Tara Plane and thus escaped from the Plane Prison.

However, that guy was inhuman; he turned around and reinforced the seal on the node, blocking the way for those who came after him.

Although he didn't find the weak point in the seal, after exploring for so long, the spatial weakness he discovered was worth the risk.

High-level God can barely survive in the Spatial Turbulence for a short period of time. This is a gamble, a gamble on whether he can get out of the Spatial Turbulence before he can't hold on any longer.

Because High-level God cannot move freely within Spatial Turbulence, if they cannot reach their designated location, they will die directly within the Spatial Turbulence.

Without a doubt, Philias chose to gamble, either escaping alive or dying in the Spatial Turbulence.

He undoubtedly won his gamble, and now he can enjoy the taste of freedom.

Several months later, Philias had largely recovered from his injuries.

He replaced the broken Material Defense Divine Artifact with a set of light, golden armor, which he felt matched his golden hair well.

With the range of his divine sense High-level God, he could cover most of the plane.

By scanning several times, you can get a general understanding of the entire plane.

Out of caution, he still explored the entire plane, and as he thought, there were indeed no High-level God.

As he scanned with his divine sense, Richard's true form, located in the Small World, suddenly frowned.

"Where did this High-level God come from?" he asked, somewhat puzzled.

If he hadn't recently broken through to the High-level God realm in terms of Divine Power, he wouldn't have been able to detect this fluctuation of divine sense.

Just like his other Divine Clone, he was completely unaware of this fluctuation of divine consciousness.

An unfamiliar High-level God?

Everything is uncertain now, so he decided to stay hidden and observe for the time being.

Shouldn't we at least find out this person's background and strength before deciding on our next move?

Fortunately, he was already hiding his true nature. Almost all of his other Divine Clone were cultivating in seclusion within their Small World, leaving only one Earth Element Divine Clone to oversee his territory in the open.

Even Hogg, who had only recently become a god, was cultivating in seclusion in the alternate dimension he had previously created within his territory.

Looking back now, it was a lucky accident that helped us avoid his detection.

In that case, he'll be even less likely to show his face.

Once this person's strength exceeds his ability to handle, he'll have to consider how to escape—either retreat to the Divine Plane or retreat to the world of other group members.

After confirming that there were indeed no High-level God in the Tara Plane, Philias felt that things were much simpler. He chose a direction and then transmitted his thoughts to several Mid-level God.

"Come to me immediately." These four words sent chills down the spines of several Mid-level God.

The words "High-level God" instantly flashed through their minds.

They were 100% certain that this suppression of divine sense was from High-level God.

This is truly one wave after another. The mysterious Mid-level God hadn't even had a few years of peace before a High-level God appeared.

I simply can't go on like this anymore.

But since this old man summoned them, they had no choice but to go. If the other party were Mid-level God, they could at least test him a bit.

But the High-level God? Forget it. They haven't lived enough yet.

With Divine Power, Divine Domain, and Divine Artifact level all lagging behind, how can we fight like this? That's not a test, that's suicide.

The group rushed to Philias's side, including the Plane Overseer Steven, but none of them dared to make a move.

High-level God are also important figures at the top of the food chain in the Divine Plane, and can live quite comfortably regardless of which faction they belong to.

Even the status of a High-level God- ranking god who has Refine Divine Spark essence is far superior to that of an ordinary Mid-level God.

In a sense, only High-level God have human rights in the Divine Plane.

Therefore, even though Steven is the Plane Overseer, he will not easily offend the High-level God.

Moreover, this guy might just be a hothead from Plane Prison who doesn't understand what it means to be under the command of the Chief God.

What if this guy feels he's been slighted and actually slaps him to death? Even if this guy is eventually eliminated, he only has one life.

Should he risk his life to trade with the other person? Steven didn't think he was that stupid.

Why not listen to what the other person wants to do first?

Perhaps the other party will leave the Tara Plane soon. After all, a small resource plane is really not worth a high-ranking High-level God staying in for long.

Steven wasn't the only one who thought this way; Osiris, the Light Pope, and the Beast King all thought the same.

But when the group arrived before Philias, Philias unilaterally declared that they must submit to him.

The group felt absolutely awful. They really wanted to just throw out a string of curses and insults.

"Please forgive me, sir. I am Plane Overseer, under the command of the Chief God, and can no longer serve you," Steven said respectfully to Philias.

"Oh, so you're the Plane Overseer. Fine, you don't need to pledge allegiance to me." Philias feigned sudden realization.

But in reality, he located Steven near the Plane Teleportation Array in the Arctic Ice Plains, so how could he not know his identity?

The purpose of bringing him here was also to establish authority over this Plane Overseer. The message was clear: if I'm going to make big moves in the Tara Plane, don't try to stop me.

As for actually making this Plane Overseer pledge allegiance to him? Forget it, he was sent to the Plane Prison by Plane Overseer from countless previous eras.

He was too young at the time, having only recently become Low-level God, and was unaware of some unspoken rules among God Level powerhouses, such as not provoking Plane Overseer. Therefore, after his arrogance grew, he provoked Plane Overseer and was sent to the Plane Prison.

I learned these common-sense facts Plane Prison.

So even though he is stronger than this Plane Overseer now, he has no intention of doing anything to him, as long as the guardian doesn't interfere with him.

Let's just consider it giving face to that unknown Chief God. Although he doesn't know how strong the Chief God is, he thinks it must be much stronger than himself. He can use the difference between himself and Mid-level God as a reference.