Chương 151: Mirror Moon Cliff
Zhutian Panlong: They've all become gods, and they're only just joining the chat group. · 佚名 · 177 chương · ~22 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
After the Death God's clone and the Wind God's clone returned to the Tara plane from the world of friends, Richard knew that his actions of purging the plane's prison were unnecessary.
However, Richard did not think that what he did was wrong. At the time, he did not know whether his divine clone in the divine plane could still use the chat group bug to return to the Tara plane, so he naturally had to be well prepared.
Then, to Steven's astonishment, the Death God's clone and the Wind God's clone walked towards the teleportation array again and were teleported to Hell.
After several trips, Steven, with a blank expression, activated the teleportation array for him.
He was speechless.
What exactly is going on with Richard Hegel? This can't be explained by things like being a prodigy or a genius.
He's defying the heavens! Steven racked his brains but couldn't figure out how his divine clone had returned to the Tara plane.
Why have you come back so many times? What are you trying to do?
As for any secrets or secrets, he had no interest in investigating them. He wanted to live a little longer.
In reality, Richard just wanted to refresh the coordinates for going to Hell.
The teleportation from the material plane to the divine plane is random, but Richard wants to teleport to a specific location, Mirror Moon Cliff on the Bauhinia Continent, which is the place where the protagonists and their companions first arrived in Hell in the original story.
He naturally had his own purpose in doing so.
In the realm of gods, the power of the supreme god is indispensable.
Without the power of a supreme god, it would be a huge disadvantage to deal with the scions of those powerful families.
There's no way around it; the power of the Supreme God simply amplifies the strength of god-level experts far too much.
Ordinary lower-level gods, wielding the power of a supreme god, can defeat ordinary higher-level gods. Furthermore, the power of a supreme god can amplify the power of a higher-level god by more than a hundredfold.
If any high-ranking god could easily defeat his divine avatar with the power of a main god, that would be too much of a disadvantage.
So he planned to become a messenger of the main god, so that he would not only have enough power to use, but also be able to obtain a main god artifact.
Based on the analysis of the personalities of these main gods in the original work, Richard set his sights on Zijing, the middle-level main god.
This is one of the few powerful female beings among the main gods, and her personality is relatively gentle among them.
Most importantly, this Bauhinia God prefers to live in seclusion and doesn't like to get involved in affairs, so his retinue of divine messengers has never been full.
There are limits to how many messengers the Supreme God can recruit; he cannot recruit them indefinitely.
According to the agreement among the many chief gods, a lower-ranking chief god can only recruit two chief god messengers; a middle-ranking chief god can have four chief god messengers; and a ruler can recruit eight chief god messengers.
Furthermore, the Bauhinia God dotes on his son, and as long as he gets along well with Reisjing and shows off his talent, he feels he still has a good chance of becoming a God's Messenger.
Even if it fails, it's unlikely to be life-threatening. As long as Leisijing isn't harmed, it's fine.
Of course, this is on the premise of surviving Reisjing's attacks. After all, Reisjing is not someone to be trifled with, and he doesn't look down on ordinary people.
In order to teleport to the Purple Thorn Continent, he had no choice but to refresh the teleportation repeatedly.
Otherwise, if they were teleported to other continents, it might take thousands or even tens of thousands of years just to travel to the Zijing Mountains.
That would be such a waste of time.
Perhaps by then he himself will possess power comparable to that of a supreme god.
Then why bother going?
This is a black iron-colored cliff that stretches between the sea of fog and the continental fault. The cliff face looks as if it was cleaved diagonally by the blade of the supreme god. It has a cold, dark silver luster and is covered with fine black cracks, which are traces of the collision between the hellish gales and the power of the supreme god over millions of years.
This is the scene Richard's Death God clone and Wind God clone saw after they teleported over.
The divine plane is completely different from the material plane. The gravity here is far greater than in the material plane, and anything below the god level can forget about flying.
Even for a god-level expert, the speed of flight would drop significantly.
Most importantly, the concentration of elements in the air here is more than a hundred times higher than in the material plane, and the clarity of the laws is much higher. While it is a paradise for cultivation, it also reduces the range of divine sense detection by a factor of 100, 000 for god-level powerhouses.
The divine sense of a lower-level god can only probe within a radius of ten meters, while the divine sense of a middle-level god can probe within a radius of one hundred meters.
It's not as far as the naked eye can see.
Even the divine sense of a high-ranking god can only probe within a radius of a few kilometers. Want a probe range exceeding a million kilometers, like in the material plane? Sure, become a supreme god.
Before the teleportation array, a squad of heavily armed mid-level gods, clad in armor, stood guard. This must be the army directly under the command of the main god.
Purple-robed, god-level soldiers are responsible for receiving and managing newcomers transported from the material plane.
At this moment, one person after another walked out of the teleportation array.
Most of them are not even gods, but only saints. There are only a few lower gods, and as for middle gods, there are none in this group.
A Zijing Army soldier on duty nearby couldn't help but complain, "They're not even gods, what are they doing in Hell? Coming to be food? They've all been fooled by the plane guardians."
He simply yelled at these people to line up. Once everyone was in line, he would send them out together, placing them near a small outpost. Whether they survived would depend on their luck.
Their attitude was anything but polite. This greatly displeased these holy beings and lower-level gods who had just arrived from the material plane; each of them was a significant figure in the material plane.
Even in the Holy Realm, most of those who dare to come to Hell are at the peak of the Holy Realm, and they are also at the top of the food chain in the material plane.
But these people dared not speak out against it, because the other party was openly releasing the pressure of a mid-level god.
He wanted to make these guys understand through this method that this was not a material plane, but a hell where countless powerful beings roamed.
Here, they have no place in the material plane.
If you still can't put away your arrogance, then you're not far from death.
When Richard teleported over, the aura of a high-ranking god emanating from his body was incredibly conspicuous. This was clearly something he deliberately projected; he didn't want to be underestimated by these soldiers.
Hell is a place where the strong prey on the weak; if you have strength, you must show it. Otherwise, others will treat you like a lamb to the slaughter.
The purple-robed god-level soldier became more serious upon seeing Richard. High-level gods who are teleported via teleportation arrays are extremely rare, occurring only once every hundred years.
However, he wasn't flustered; he was part of the main god's direct army. Even high-ranking gods wouldn't dare to do anything to him. He just needed to follow the rules and maintain the most basic respect for the high-ranking gods.
"Greetings, sir." He bowed to Richard.
"Is this Mirror Moon Cliff on the Bauhinia Continent?" Richard asked.
The soldier was taken aback. The fact that the other party could ask such a question showed that they were definitely not ignorant natives of the material plane.
It is highly likely that it is a powerful being from another divine plane.
It's important to know that traveling from the material plane to the divine plane is free, but traveling from the divine plane to the material plane or other divine planes requires a high teleportation fee.
Those who can afford this teleportation fee are basically the strongest among the high-ranking gods; even a Seven-Star Demon would feel the pinch of the teleportation fee after just one teleportation.
"Yes, sir. This is Mirror Moon Cliff on the Bauhinia Continent," he replied respectfully, his attitude even more respectful than before.
"Which direction should we go to the nearest major city?" Richard asked.
"Over there, Imperial Wing City. It should take a few months to get there by riding a mid-level metal lifeform," the purple-robed soldier pointed in a direction.
"Thanks." Richard then flicked over a mid-level divine spark as a tip.
Then it soared into the sky and flew in the direction the purple-robed soldier pointed.
He obviously couldn't wait for the Purple Thorn Army to escort him like those lower-level gods and holy beings, otherwise he would expose his native identity from the material plane.
But he doesn't have a metal life form. So he's stuck flying on his own, which is a real pain. At his current speed, it might take him several years to reach the nearest city.
But Richard wasn't worried at all; there were countless robbers in hell.
He should be able to get his hands on the metal lifeform by randomly encountering a few groups of robbers on the road, which will greatly increase his speed.
They can also plunder some wealth along the way; otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to maintain their status as powerful figures.
In Hell, lower-level deities and artifacts are worthless.
You can basically buy it for just a few inkstones. Even in a regular store, it only costs a few thousand inkstones.
Inkstone is the unified currency unit of Hell, made by the gods. Because it contains extremely rare divine power, it is virtually impossible to counterfeit.
There is no need to imitate it.
Some powerful individuals even collect inkstones to extract the power of the main god.
However, that would require an enormous amount, at least in the trillions.
Above the Inkstone is a higher-level currency—Azure Stone, which contains even more divine power. The exchange rate between Azure Stone and Inkstone is one to one hundred thousand.
In Hell, the wealth gap between ordinary gods and powerful beings is greater than the difference between a human and a dog.
Lower-level gods struggle to survive; they can't accumulate even a hundred inkstones in ten thousand years.
Even mid-level gods aren't much better off; a typical mid-level god might accumulate a few hundred inkstones in ten thousand years.
Even the worst properties in the city are worth several million Moshi, slightly better ones are worth tens of millions, and the best ones can be worth hundreds of millions.
Unless you're a high-ranking deity, you basically can't afford to buy property in the city.
Aside from a considerable number of soul gold beads, the possessions carried by Richard's two divine avatars weren't actually worth much.
He didn't bring the higher-level deity title, because the material plane clearly needs it more. He did bring quite a few higher-level artifacts, though.
He killed many high-ranking gods while clearing out the dimensional prison and obtained a lot of equipment. Now he has no shortage of high-ranking artifacts, and can even sell some to make money.
A high-level divine artifact only costs a few million inkstones, and he can only sell a few dozen at most. He can't get rich from that.
As for the intermediate-level divine sparks, they brought quite a few; each of the divine avatars that came to the divine plane carried over a hundred of them.
However, this item is not very expensive; a regular store will charge around 10, 000 inkstones per piece.
If you sell it to a store, it would cost around a few thousand.
Mid-tier artifacts are similar, and even cheaper than divine artifacts.
The difference between the items of lower-level gods, middle-level gods, and higher-level gods is generally around a thousand times that of the items of the previous level.
Even if you sold everything on Richard except for the Soul Gold Pearl, you wouldn't get a few hundred million inkstones.
This amount of money is not befitting someone of his status.
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