162: Chapter 162 The World-Destroying Plan, the Bone Clan
"I can't catch up!"
In the Black Bone Plane, Chen Mo, who had charged out of the storm against hundreds of lightning bolts, couldn't help but sigh. He watched several streaks of light flash past him and shook his head slightly.
No one is a fool.
Striking while the enemy is down—without a doubt, now was the best time to kill that native True God.
But unfortunately, even a "low-health" True God was still a True God. Coupled with the desperate obstruction of the plane will, Chen Mo could only give up the pursuit.
As for those who hadn't given up, he could only wish them "good luck."
With a light chuckle, Chen Mo landed in a random mountain forest and opened the Divine Dao Talent column in his character panel.
Plane Name: Bone Domain; Plane Rank: Small Plane {Peak}
Plane Interference Value: 0.00013%
"Finally, I've been waiting for this!"
Chen Mo's eyes sparkled.
Actually, before this practical lesson, he had already anticipated this.
Without a doubt, for someone with the "Dao Thief" talent like him, chasing a True God was actually less important.
As long as he played his cards right, regardless of whether he received Kong Hanshu's reward, he would emerge as the biggest winner of this practical lesson.
"And I don't have to be as restricted as I was in the Canglan Domain. In that case..."
Chen Mo smiled coldly, and the gate of the divine domain opened immediately.
In the blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand Jikai Race members marched out in neat rows, respectfully awaiting Chen Mo's orders.
"Divine Lord!"
Number One walked up to Chen Mo and lowered his head, waiting for instructions.
"Execute the 'Plan No. 3: World Extinction'!" Chen Mo's emotionless voice rang out.
"Yes."
A red light flashed in Number One's eyes, and these eight thousand-plus Analysis Bodies flew off in all directions like a swarm of locusts.
As for Chen Mo, he led Number One, who served as the command hub, toward a certain native town.
Compared to the previous Twin Star Plane, the difficulty this time had undoubtedly increased by several orders of magnitude.
Not to mention the Black Bone God who had fled in terror, the number of native demigods in this plane was absolutely beyond imagination.
The only thing that comforted Chen Mo was that although the Bone Civilization was dominated by the undead, its main structure was still a type of Variant Human Race with massive skeletons.
And as long as they were still flesh-and-blood Life, it was Chen Mo's home turf.
Not long after, inside a Bone Clan town closest to Chen Mo.
Under the cover of a divine art, Chen Mo strolled through this small city of fewer than a hundred thousand people as if it were uninhabited. With a casual motion, he pulled a "Bone Clan" man into his hand.
Tier 0 Divine Art: Soul Search!
A few seconds later, Chen Mo released the Bone Clan man, having gained a basic understanding of this civilized plane.
This was a humanoid civilization that worshipped a "God of Death."
And the so-called God of Death was actually the Black Bone God whom Kong Hanshu had slaughtered like a chicken.
White Bone, Blood Bone, Black Bone!
These were the three major Realms in the Bone Clan's transcendent system, corresponding to Transcendent, Demigod, and True God.
Strolling down the street, Chen Mo paused slightly and looked curiously at a figure walking toward the sacrificial altar in the center of the city, surrounded by countless Bone Clan citizens.
It was a skeleton, with no flesh on its body, and its eye sockets were replaced by a flickering pale blue soul fire.
From its aura, it appeared to be a Rank 9 Transcendent.
"A small city with fewer than a hundred thousand people actually has a Rank 9 Transcendent. The number of demigods in this plane might be even higher than I estimated."
Instead of worrying, Chen Mo was delighted.
Times had changed.
Entering this plane with his true body, he feared no native demigods; on the contrary, these demigods were targets he would do his best to hunt.
Divinity!
Even the most pathetic demigod meant a point of divinity. This plane, which had nurtured twelve True Gods, was far superior to the Twin Star Plane, and the extra rewards would surely be substantial.
"As expected of The Stars, one of the Big Five. Truly generous!"
Chen Mo looked greedily at the White Bone Priest standing high on the altar and couldn't help but lick his lips.
"Believers, do not panic. The great Gods of Death have already driven away that evil god from beyond the domain. We are safe."
On the altar, the ghost fire in the White Bone Priest's eyes flickered constantly as he tried his best to soothe the agitated crowd below.
In reality, he was also panicking inside.
Because from the moment that terrifying figure appeared on the horizon until now, he hadn't received a response from any "God of Death," including the great and strongest God of Death, "Taro."
But as the priest of a town and a "servant" of the great Gods of Death, he had to fulfill his duty.
"May the great Gods of Death protect us!"
The White Bone Priest held his bone staff high, and the Bone Clan below knelt in unison, closing their eyes and echoing.
"May the great Gods of Death protect us."
"May the great Gods of Death protect us."
With each prayer, invisible Power Of Faith began to gather in the air and flow into the tall statue behind the White Bone Priest.
And behind the gathered crowd, a gate of the divine domain had already opened.
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