Although difficulties still lay ahead, one possible silver lining was that the Bright Master had no way to take the Death Lord Godhead from the Anlanda Material Plane;
As long as it remained there, he might still have a chance, though it seemed exceedingly slim at present.
With no ideas for the moment, Sean spread out his divine sense and watched the Saint Domain experts, Lowgods, and Mid Gods arriving from the Material Planes;
Most of these people had come to the God Planes to die. They possessed the desire to pursue strength, yet the vast majority would not survive more than a few days. Perhaps one in a hundred million could survive and make a name for themselves in the God Planes.
Beside the Teleportation Array, a Lowgod stammered as he looked at a Lord God Soldier. "My lord, I want to go back. Can I use this Teleportation Array?"
The Lord God Soldier had just slaughtered several disrespectful Mid Gods in the blink of an eye, frightening the other God-level experts and Saint Domain experts until they trembled.
"Haha, he wants to return to the Material Plane?" Quite a few Lord God Soldiers burst into laughter. "Kid, you still want to return to the Material Plane? Let me tell you something. In these God Planes or Supreme Planes, if you have the ability to return to a Material Plane, you basically won't want to go back.
But if you want to go back, then you basically don't have the strength to do so."
The Lowgod's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. He seemed to deeply regret coming to the Netherworld.
Watching from afar, Sean suddenly thought of an idea;
If he went to the Anlanda Material Plane himself, or sent someone else there, and there really were people