Chapter 125: The Ninth Scene

Sean has never been to the hellish military camp.

Hundreds of tents of different colors are set up together. That’s it. After all, the god-level masters in the divine plane don’t need to sleep or rest.

Suddenly, a force of the Lord God came to explore, and Sean's expression changed, because he felt that this force of the Lord God contained the power of will.

"Great Perfection?" Sean also exuded the divine consciousness of the power of the Lord God.

"Huh, it's really perfect." Dennington, who was chatting with his men, changed his expression, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

Above the military camp, two figures, one black and one yellow, gathered in the air, ignoring the dozens of top commanders below.

"Dunnington?"

"Sean?"

The two of them stared at each other. Although no main god power emanated from their bodies, the powerful pressure made the commanders below feel uncomfortable. A large number of upper god soldiers, even those at the six-star level, were forced to retreat to the distance.

"I never thought that another great master would be born in this world?" Dennington laughed and said, "It's from my hell."

"It's not really hell." Sean said with a faint smile, "It's just that when I was traveling in hell, I knew that the plane battlefield was open, so I came in to take a look."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Go down and sit down." Dennington didn't care. Which plane the god-level master belongs to is a matter of personal preference.

"Okay." Sean and Dennington disappeared in the air in an instant.

……

"It's really the Great Perfection. I never thought that I would have the opportunity to learn from the Great Perfection." A commander said excitedly.

"Don't think too highly of yourself, they are just teasing you." Another person laughed.

"Humph~"

In the main tent of Hell, Dennington and Sean sat opposite each other at the table. Other commanders and soldiers had been asked to leave long ago.

"Sean, when did you achieve great perfection?" Dennington asked curiously.

"Within ten thousand years," Sean said.

"No wonder I've never heard of you." Dennington nodded and said, "Sean, in half a month, the decisive battle on the plane battlefield will begin. I would like to invite you to join my Hell Army. What do you think?"

"You are a great master, why are you involved in this kind of thing?" Sean asked curiously. Generally, people of great mastery would not bother to come to the plane battlefield to kill.

"That's a long story. You should know that I am the messenger of the Lord of Destruction." Dennington paused and said, "Besides that, I also owe the Lord of Destruction a favor. He asked me to participate as a favor, so I couldn't refuse."

"It is indeed difficult to repay a favor." Sean nodded. He didn't want to owe the Lord God a favor before.

So he asked again: "The Plane War happens once every trillion years, why would the Lord of Destruction use favors to ask you to participate?"

He already knew from Lei Sijing's words before that in this plane war, not every soldier would unleash the power of the main god, which means that it would not be the tenth game of ten consecutive victories.

However, no matter what, even the Lord of Destruction invited Dayuan to enter as a favor, which must be very important.

Dennington smiled and said, “I don’t know why the Overlord values ​​it so much. I only know that in the previous eight plane wars, Hell has won eight times in a row, and the Overlord seems to want to win the ninth time.

I can't guarantee victory if I'm alone, there's no other way, because we have Magnus on the other side."

"Fate is fulfilled Magnus?"

Sean thought for a while and asked, "Is he the messenger of the Lord of Destiny?" "No, but he should have a good relationship with the Lord of Destiny. The Lord of Destiny sometimes asks him to do some things." Dennington said.

"In matters like this, there must be huge conflicts of interest between the main gods, so it's better for me not to get involved." Sean refused.

"That's right. If I didn't owe someone a favor, I wouldn't want to get involved in this kind of thing." Dennington shook his head and smiled.

Great Perfection, how can it be so easy to invite it?

Among the more than ten great masters in the world, only two were invited. He did so because he owed them a favor. As for Magnus, he didn't know why, but it was certainly not something the Lord God agreed to as soon as he proposed.

"But I will still watch the game," Sean added.

"Of course there is no problem with that. He is just an ordinary commander and is free to decide whether to participate in the war or not." Dennington nodded.

As soon as I left Dennington's residence, several commanders came to make friends with me.

"Mr. Sean, I am"

Several people came forward to introduce themselves, but they were all ignored by Sean.

"Mr. Sean, on behalf of my master, Lord Bifu, I extend an invitation to you. If you are willing to be the Lord's messenger, you can choose any of the Lord's artifacts. The Lord will not be stingy with his power." Another person said.

"No need." Sean refused directly. A lower-level main god also wanted to recruit a great god as an envoy?
Just from the brief chat he had with Dennington, it was estimated that all the gods between heaven and earth knew of his existence.

Most of the commanders who can come here are probably messengers of the Lord God, and they all have ways to communicate with the Lord God.

Take Dennington for example, he must have informed the Lord of Destruction about this matter. Even hundreds of years ago, Reising also informed the Lord of Bauhinia about his affairs.

Unless one never displays his strength throughout his life, the Lord God will find out sooner or later. After all, the power of one's will cannot be hidden from the Lord God's consciousness.

"Haha, I knew that after your strength was exposed, a bunch of commanders would come looking for you." After returning to his residence, Lei Sijing laughed.

"It's quite annoying." Sean nodded.

"It's nothing, actually. When this period of time is over, no one will bother you anymore." Lei Sijing waved his hand and said, "Even if it's the Lord God, as long as he knows that you don't want to be the Lord God's messenger, he won't come a second time."

"Well, that's good." Sean nodded.

Lei Sijing asked again: "Did Dennington invite you to participate in the final battle?"

"Yes, but I refused," Sean said.

"In fact, I don't understand why the main gods all pursue consecutive victories in the plane battlefield."

Lei Sijing took a bite of the apple and said, "Trillions of years ago, after Hell won the last plane war, even my mother came out in person to invite many top powerhouses to participate in this plane decisive battle."

"It's better for us not to know the Lord God's secret." Sean said with a faint smile.

The reward for the power of will for ten consecutive victories seemed to be an absolutely kept secret among the main gods. Dennington didn't know it. He had tried to test Reis Jing before, but he didn't know either.

This is actually true. If the Great Perfections knew that there were so many benefits to facing the Lord God here, those Great Perfections who might agree to help and even some peak commanders might ask for a huge amount of money.

……

Half a month later, a terrifying energy erupted in the direction of the galaxy.

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