Soon, Mitchell's projection appeared in front of Ye Chen and Jian Mengyi.
As gods on the planet Woolf, they can easily reach any place on the planet, provided there are no special energy barriers.
"What? You discovered that force so quickly?" Mitchell asked.
Without the light of the temple, Mitchell, standing in the darkness, looked no different from an ordinary middle-aged man, only more dignified and solemn.
Of course, the God of Light's sun-like attributes are still clearly evident.
"Yes, but the opponent is quite powerful, we can't handle them!" Ye Chen shrugged and said bluntly.
To be honest, it wouldn't be a bad idea to go up and communicate, but if the communication fails, they will face a life-or-death crisis, and by then it will be too late to call Mitchell over.
“Tell me about it!” Mitchell said with a serious expression.
Having spent these past few days together, he was well aware of the strength within Ye Chen's territory. If even Ye Chen found it troublesome enough to summon him, it couldn't be as simple as just one or two high-level dark creatures.
Upon learning that there were a large number of undead creatures below, including high-ranking liches, skeleton kings, and even vampires, Mitchell's expression darkened completely.
"Did you get the weapon of the Sea God?" Mitchell asked, glancing at Taishan beside him.
The weapons of the gods contain a great deal of divinity. Although they cannot be taken out like the Spear of Ares, the gods can still sense them.
"Yeah, I got it! It took quite a bit of effort!" Ye Chen said with a bitter face.
Although he didn't go in himself, he could tell how dangerous it was just from Ye Xi and the others' descriptions, not to mention that Chris's large force of several hundred men had all perished inside.
“Nipralton is one of the strongest gods, but a large part of his power comes from this trident, which also makes him the most vulnerable powerful god to corruption by darkness,” Mitchell said, looking at the trident with a touch of nostalgia.
As gods on the same planet Woolf, he naturally knew Nipraton and they were quite familiar with each other. He never expected that Nipraton would lead the destruction of his own planet in the end.
Ye Chen also deeply agreed with Mitchell's words.
To forge iron, one must be strong oneself. If one's own strength is insufficient, the strength gained by relying on divine weapons will ultimately not belong to oneself.
“Now that you’ve got the trident, let him come down with me and see what kind of monsters they are,” Mitchell said, looking at Mount Tai.
“Alright, we’ll meet you up there. After all, while we can fight in the sea, it’s not convenient to go to sea in our territory!” Ye Chen nodded and said.
Soon, Taishan once again dived into the sea along with Mitchell's projection, while Ye Chen and Jian Mengyi prepared for battle on the surface.
This trip will likely lead to a conflict with the other side, and a battle will be inevitable.
Not only that, he also sent out six blue dragons to follow the two at a distance, ready to provide support at any time.
However, as the God of Light, Mitchell's divine power was too dazzling, like a beacon in the darkness, shining as brightly as the sun even in the darkest seabed.
The two hadn't even gotten close to that land of the dead before they were discovered by the other side.
A large number of skeletons turned around, ready to attack at any moment, while some undead creatures that could fly, such as gargoyles, vampires, and skeletal dragons, rushed towards the two.
"Hmph! As expected, a bunch of undead who can't stand the light of day!" Mitchell sneered, a holy light shining from his hand as he prepared to kill them, but was stopped by Taishan beside him.
“God Mitchell, we’ve only just made contact and haven’t even negotiated yet. If we attack now, we’ll be enemies forever, and then we’ll basically have to fight!” Taishan said in a deep voice. He wasn’t as quick-witted as Ye Xi and the others, but he knew the principle of diplomacy before resorting to force.
Mitchell's anger stemmed entirely from his loathing of undead creatures.
He is the god of light and dawn, born to stand on the opposite side of death, and when he encounters undead creatures, he usually takes direct action to eliminate them.
However, upon hearing Taishan's words today, he stopped what he was doing and quietly waited for these undead creatures to rush over.
A mere glance reveals the abundance of undead creatures scattered across a vast area, including numerous skeletal dragons and skeleton kings.
His projection alone is not enough to clear it out, not even enough to clear out the territory of a lord.
What has arrived is merely a divine projection of a remnant soul, its strength not even reaching the 7th rank. Its only advantage lies in the god's application of energy. Furthermore, this projection consumes little energy and is not afraid of being destroyed here.
"Roar~~~" Sure enough, the skeletal dragons and other undead creatures that rushed over did not attack, but stopped in front of the two of them, letting out low growls.
Mitchell didn't rush to speak. The fact that the other party hadn't launched an attack immediately meant that they were acting on orders from their superiors. They just needed to wait for the person in charge to come out.
Suppressing his aversion to undead creatures, Mitchell, being a god, naturally possessed considerable wisdom and understood many things immediately.
"A projection of a god?" Soon, a surprised voice rang out, and the many undead creatures made way, revealing three liches and the vampire.
“No, there’s another one? A god?” Another lich spoke up, looking at Mount Tai beside him with a puzzled expression. The power of the sea god emanating from the trident of the sea god made them mistake him for a real god.
"Are you the leaders of this group of undead creatures?" Mitchell asked, frowning. He didn't sense any particularly powerful aura from these liches; they were only around the fourth tier of combat strength.
It is strange that these liches and vampires rule over 6th-tier skeletal dragons and many other powerful undead creatures.
"Impolite god, shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking questions?" the vampire man said in an unfriendly tone, his face pale.
“Hmph! You dark creatures, like rats in a gutter, what exactly is your purpose in coming to the planet Woolf?” Mitchell did not answer his question, but instead shouted angrily. No dark creature had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
"Oh, I sense a repulsive radiant power emanating from you. So you're a god of light. No wonder you're so arrogant!" A lich sneered, looking at Mitchell with hostility. They had all recognized that this was just a projection, but they were confident they could keep it here.
Upon hearing this, Mitchell was furious and was about to rebuke him when he suddenly heard the sound of rushing water behind him, along with a string of silvery laughter.
"Isn't this Mr. Yang Tianyou? It's been so long, Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor must have missed you dearly. I wonder how you've been?"
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