The Dark Plane, in the void.
The God of Light waited where he was for a moment.
The Dimensional Mist offered no response. He looked like a fool talking to thin air.
Yin Ming had made no arrangements around the Endless Bone Sea. Once he finished reforging the City of Rest, he withdrew without the slightest hesitation, fleeing before any of the Undead Skeletons.
Wary of the Wizard Black Tower's Omnipotent Eye, he had not left even a single Bone Puppet behind. This was an embryonic heavenly dao, after all; no amount of caution was excessive. Naturally, he could not hear the God of Light's threats.
"Woooo..."
The undead miasma lingering in the void let out waves of ghostly wails.
The Undead Skeletons were refining the Dark Plane's energy. Their pace was negligible, but given enough time, those daily accumulations would grow into boundless power.
The God of Light's expression darkened. The Omnipotent Eye on his brow swiveled, yet still found not a single trace to pursue. This was trouble!
Hunt him down!
That required finding the target first.
Even a curse required an object that could establish a connection to the target's true body.
With the Omnipotent Eye's assistance, the first step should never have posed a problem. He had not expected something to go wrong right from the start.
The God of Light frowned, his thoughts racing. The Undying God Cult and the Undead Calamity were both traces Undying Xuanming deliberately exposed to construct the Endless Bone Sea. Their importance goes without saying.
It seems I'll have to use the crude approach: gather relevant information while trying to slaughter the Undead Kin. Once he senses large numbers of Undead Skeletons dying, he should show himself!
Hiding something left traces of concealment.
Hiding those traces left traces of concealing