This feeling was clearly the statue of the god he left on the plane of light to collect the power of faith was destroyed!

This is the second one!

He only left six statues of gods on the plane of light, each of which he had spent a lot of precious materials and divine power to successfully produce. It was the foundation for his survival. Now his divine character is broken and his realm has fallen. Without these statues made through special techniques to establish a connection of faith, and constantly collecting divine power for him. It is a dream that he wants to reignite the divine fire.

Under normal circumstances, the divine power he retains in the statue is definitely enough to deal with various situations. Without extremely strong strength, it is impossible to destroy the statue without him being aware of it.

"Check, you must find it clearly!"

In a furious manner, he immediately prepared to convey the oracle through four other statues of gods to let them find out the truth.

However, just as he had just established a connection with the statue of the god and was about to convey the oracle, the second, the third... the remaining four statues were destroyed one after another like queues. The link of the divine power was broken, and the backlash caused by the destruction of the gods caused his soul to feel cramped, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out in an instant.

"Master, are you okay?"

Morris, the demigod bone dragon, was startled.

The Priest Nelson was even more scared and pale: "I, my lord..."

However, the Undead Lord seemed to have not heard them at all, and his whole body was frozen on the throne of the skeleton, his face pale.

Unlike the first time, this time, he clearly felt the power to destroy the statue of God.

The power is so vast, so powerful, so sacred, and so damn familiar!

"Light, bright, god!"

The Lord of the Dead gritted his teeth and paused every word, and each word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He was as smart as him, and he could guess what was happening without thinking carefully. It must be that the old bastard of the God of Light somehow discovered his stronghold in the Light Plane and quietly took all the strongholds.

As for why the statue of the god was destroyed in a concentrated manner, it was probably the old bastard's plan. What he was afraid of was that he would react and cause other changes.

That old bastard was indeed as cunning as ever.

Fortunately, I was still hesitating and didn't really fight against Him, otherwise...

"Master, is that old bastard of the God of Light already targeting you?!" Morris, a demigod bone dragon, suddenly reacted, and his tone became even more nervous.

Although it was not clear what was going on, it was obvious that the master's mouth of blood just now could not be separated from the God of Light.

Priest Nelson was even more frightened and was so nervous that he even trembled with his hands and feet: "My Lord, can't it be that the God of Light has been called? Then what should we do?"

"Retreat! Give up the plane of light immediately!" The undead lord's tone was decisive.

"But, without the light plane, what should you do if you have any injuries?" Morris, a demigod bone dragon, said uneasy.

"I don't care about that much. The old bastard of the God of Light either doesn't take action. Once he takes action, it will definitely be a thunder strike. If he moves a little slower, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

The expression of the Dead Lord was very ugly, obviously remembering the bad things in the past. However, even so, he still had a clear idea without any hesitation.

As for what to do after leaving the Light Plane, I can only wait and talk about it later.

As he spoke, his mind moved slightly, and the powerful undead power surged out. He raised his hand and prepared to break the connection with the light plane.

In order to avoid the tracking of God of Light, he had already moved the place of sleep to the void far away from the plane of Light. As long as the spatial connection between the two was cut off, the old bastard of God of Light could not find him in a short time. And this period of time was enough for him to transfer again.

However, just as the Dead Lord was about to take action, Priest Nelson suddenly reacted and hurriedly said: "My Lord, I know an alien plane. There was a space channel connection between it and the Light plane more than ten years ago."

The Lord of the Dead paused: "Continue to talk."

Priest Nelson breathed, speaking quickly: "It is said that the anoplane opened up the space channel between the light plane more than ten years ago. He tried to invade the light plane, but in the end it failed. Even the space channel was destroyed by the heirs of the Holy Violet Principality at that time."

This is actually the news he is planning to save his life. He pointed out that if the Lord of the Dead wants to investigate his plan for failure or fails to report the news of the return of the God of Light in time, he can save his life by saying this news, but he did not expect to use it in this situation.

He quickly said what he learned, and then added: "I found a few people who participated in that battle and learned that the indigenous population in that plane had a large population and weak soul power, which was very suitable for us to spread our faith. We can go there."

"Okay. Let's go to that anoplane."

The Dead Lord made a quick decision and made a decision directly.

He has confidence in his strength. He is a plane that cannot even be taken down by an ordinary principality. Even if there are strong people, his strength must be limited, and he does not need to worry too much.

Unfortunately, no matter how smart the Lord of the Dead was, he didn't expect that God of Light had already changed. Even if he didn't leave, there would be no trouble in a short period of time. Instead, he retreated directly under the eyes of God of Light.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

The Lord of the Undead will not have a chance to make a second choice.
Chapter completed!