Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 1108, Body

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Wu Heng took a deep breath and decided to try out what effect his divine duties could have in the mortal world.

First of all, there is the "Creation" in the priesthood. This priesthood must have originated from the "Creation Sutra" of Nuwa.

Its core concepts are birth, construction, growth, hope emerging from desolation, order established in chaos, and inspiration from the source of all things.

As soon as he had a thought, the earth in front of him responded instantly.

The grass and trees grew wildly out of the soil, the giant trees stood tall, the flowers bloomed, and some rare medicinal herbs that I could remember also emerged in large numbers, and the fragrance of medicine was everywhere.

As the thought turned again, the soil rolled and took shape, birds and beasts appeared out of thin air, deer cried and birds chirped, and the scene was full of vitality.

Soon, the landscape began to change dramatically.

In the distance, towering mountains rise on the horizon, with streams flowing beside them.

But in just a moment, what was before his eyes was no longer a wasteland, but a miniature world with its own system.

"This is the top-of-the-line version of the [Luxury House Technique]." Wu Heng sighed.

The effect of [Mansion Technique] is to conceive various objects within one's own spacious space.

However, there is no way to conceive of a real life form, nor is there any way to take items out of the space.

But the current situation is that these things, including living things, can be constructed in the real world.

Simply terrible!
"O Creator!"

Then, a thought naturally came to mind.

If I could create an infinite number of humans and then let them believe in me, wouldn't that allow me to increase their faith?
However, as soon as this idea was born, a deeper understanding originating from the priesthood itself negated it.

[Creation] can construct all known things in the world, but the intelligence it can bestow upon living beings has its limits, and at most can only reach the level of low-intelligence beasts.

Even if a human form was created, it would be nothing more than a beast with only the appearance of a beast. If the perfect thinking and intelligence of modern humans were to be born, it would probably take a long evolution.

In comparison, managing the existing world well and guiding existing believers to reproduce and thrive is undoubtedly a more efficient choice.

Being able to shape the world with a single thought, the power of this priesthood is truly beyond imagination.

After the experiment was completed, Wu Heng turned his attention to the second priesthood [Death].

The core concepts of this priesthood are ending, decay, forgetting, recycling, and... ultimately commanding the dead.

Wu Heng glanced at the creature he had just created and snapped his fingers lightly.

In an instant, the running animals fell silently to the ground, the vitality was instantly drained away, and the lush plants quickly withered and died, turning into dust.

No pain, no struggle, just absolute, instantaneous end.

"It's simple and direct." Wu Heng muttered to himself.

His mind moved again, and the power of [Creation] began to operate.

The ground beneath his feet rolled, and skeletons broke out of the ground!

Their bones were not pale, but had a metallic iron-gray hue, with huge insect wings growing on their backs. In the eye sockets of each skeleton, there was a faint blue fire of the soul burning.

"Disperse." Wu Heng gave the order directly.

The newly born skeleton army immediately moved to both sides silently and efficiently, forming a terrifying formation.

After going around in circles, the ones who are most adept at what they do are still these loyal skeletons.

Finally, there is the [Magic] priesthood.

It stems from his background as a mage, and perhaps also from the complexity of the various schools of magic he has studied.

This omnipotence does not require any experiments and is more intuitive.

Standing here, Wu Heng could clearly sense all the magical elements that permeated the surrounding void. They were like docile servants, waiting for his every thought.

As soon as he thought of it, thunderclouds suddenly rolled up in the sky, and thick silver snakes tore through the sky. As he changed his mind, the roaring thunder instantly turned into a raging fire that burned the sky.

Any known or unknown spell can be cast instantly at his will, without the need for incantations or configurations, and without consuming his own magic power.

After becoming familiar with the use of the three priesthoods, Wu Heng did not stop.

He waved his hand to disperse the restless skeletons in front of him, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

……

"Everyone, pack up and prepare to return to Xinfu City."

Returning to the living room, Wu Heng spoke to everyone.

Philippa was the first to jump up from the sofa, her eyes shining. "Ah? No need to practice in this damn place anymore? Can you make us become gods directly?"

Wu Heng rolled his eyes at her in annoyance. "You wish! The living conditions here are too poor, and supplies are difficult to obtain. I need to continue my cultivation back in Xinfu City."

"Damn it! You've become a god, but you can't handle such a small thing? That's so mean!" Philippa immediately came over, put her arm around his shoulders, and put on an exaggerated expression as if to say you don't care about your brothers now that you're rich.

Wu Heng patted her arm helplessly, "The foundation for becoming a god must be solidified within oneself. The more solid the foundation, the safer it will be when igniting the divine fire in the future."

Lilith interrupted Philippa's mumbling and was more concerned about the practical issue. "Will there be a suitable training ground after we return?"

"Don't worry, I've already made arrangements." Wu Heng said confidently, "Go pack your things."

Seeing this, everyone took action and quickly packed their personal belongings.

Wu Heng raised his hand and cast the [Mansion Spell], and a light gate quietly emerged. "Go in first, I'll call you when we get there."

After everyone went in, the mansion magic was closed.

Wu Heng's figure disappeared instantly like a wisp of smoke.

……

Almost at the same moment, Wu Heng's figure reappeared in the empty square of Xinfu City Prison.

It was early morning, the sky was slightly bright, and there was a chill in the air.

Wow~!

A skeleton patrolling with a gun passed by, and the skulls all turned around to take a look, then turned back in unison.

Wu Heng opened the [Mansion Technique] again, and the people inside were still standing at the door.

Annette blinked and asked in confusion, "Master? Is there anything else?"

"We're here, come out." Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Oh my god! I haven't even touched the bench yet!" Philippa looked at the familiar prison scene around her, her eyes widening. "You're... back already?"

The others also looked incredulous.

From the Volcano Camp to the Xinfu City Prison, and back in the blink of an eye?

God's power is truly unimaginable.

Just as they were looking around in surprise, people living in the dormitory building were also attracted by the movement here and stuck their heads out.

Immediately afterwards, the Wood Elf priests and Sky Fox nuns who were originally active in various places in the prison were also alarmed, and all their eyes were cast towards Wu Heng and his group who suddenly appeared.

The quiet morning was instantly broken and became lively.

Wu Heng handed the matter of settling everyone over to Viola, and took Lilith to a large open wasteland behind the prison.

It is winter now, and all I see is withered and yellow grass, rustling in the cold wind.

"What are you going to do?" Lilith asked curiously, smoothing her long hair that was blown by the wind.

"I will build a training ground right here that is most suitable for you," Wu Heng explained. "From now on, you can all practice here. There's no need to look for a suitable place anymore. Besides, the living conditions here are much better."

Lilith nodded, not quite understanding, "You do it first, I'll take a look."

Wu Heng said no more, his mind moved slightly.

I saw that the vast open space in front of me began to undergo earth-shaking changes. The ground on one side bulged, and the lush trees grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a vibrant forest in an instant.

The forest is filled with spiritual energy, vaguely dividing the area suitable for practicing the different stages of the "Creation Sutra".

Farther away, the ground rumbled, and a new volcano rose from the ground. The mountain exuded a warm breath, and near the foot of the mountain, rows of independent stone chambers appeared, which were obviously used for the practice of "Body Refining Art".

And in the open space between the volcano and the woodland, powerful elemental fluctuations suddenly emerged.

The ground turned into a land of lava, the scorching fire elements leaped for joy, thunderclouds gathered in the sky, and thick silver lightning rolled and moved in the clouds like giant pythons, making a deafening roar and forming a natural thunder magic circle.

This is a training ground suitable for the third stage, the destiny body.

Lilith was completely stunned. She could still understand building a site or something.

Create a volcano out of thin air...

This is a bit too exaggerated!
After a while, he murmured, "You... are too amazing."

Wu Heng turned around, gently pulled her into his arms, and stroked her hair. "Practice well! The Lingqi Sect has already started promoting you. I hope you can become a god soon."

Lilith buried her face in his warm chest, her voice a little muffled, "You're already a god, what do you want? Are we still that important to you?"

"Of course it's important!" Wu Heng said firmly, gently lifting her chin and looking into her eyes. "You've been with me through so many difficult times. In my heart, nothing is more important than you."

Lilith's cheeks flushed slightly. She broke free from his hand and buried her burning cheeks in his arms again, muttering softly, "Now that you've become a god, you've become more and more talkative..."

"Let's go back first! This training ground will be handed over to you to manage from now on." Wu Heng smiled and took her hand. The two figures disappeared from the spot, and the next moment they were back in the prison yard.

Afterwards, Wu Heng announced to the gathered priests that he had become a god and promised to grant them corresponding divine power.

When the priests learned that they had become the first group of priests to follow a true God, their faces were filled with excitement.

After everything was arranged, Wu Heng's incarnation on Earth slowly dissipated into the air as if it had completed its mission.

……

Within the divine realm, time stands still, leaving only boundless silence and flowing glimmers of light.

Wu Heng sat on the throne, his chin resting on his hand.

His eyes swept across the vast and deserted magnificent temple. This place was exactly what he had imagined the 'divine realm' to be: magnificent and majestic.

It just seems a bit too spacious.

It even suddenly became quiet, giving people an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

"It seems that human nature is deeply rooted and loneliness is unavoidable." Wu Heng said in a low voice.

If we look at it from a purely divine perspective, this boundless solitude should be the eternal and unchanging norm, and there should be no fragile emotion like "loneliness".

He stood up and walked down from the throne, his feet on the mirror-like ground making a clear echo.

I walked to the empty platform outside the hall and looked out. A thought suddenly occurred to me.

In an instant, the scene in front of the temple began to change dramatically.

A vast courtyard paved with white jade appeared out of thin air. In the center of the courtyard, clear pool water gurgled out, and exotic flowers bloomed by the pool, exuding a tranquil and rich fragrance.

But in the blink of an eye, the beautiful courtyard appeared before my eyes.

Although there is still no one there, at least there are more beautiful views.

Just as he was examining his improvisation, an anchor of faith suddenly lit up at the edge of his divine perception!
……

On the other side, deep in the orc village.

The setting sun was as red as blood, casting long shadows on the simple hut and fence.

Standing behind several tall skeletons, Wen Mansha's face was grim, but she still kept her back straight and said coldly, "Hero, why do you keep chasing after us women? Neither the Holy See nor you pose any threat."

At the entrance to the courtyard, the dwarf hero's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Beside him stood a Papal hero clad in silver armor, his eyes icy, his hand on his sword hilt. Behind him stood several Papal knights, their expressions menacing. This time, they were fully prepared.

“A threat?” The Vatican hero scoffed. “Your very existence is a blasphemy against God’s will.”

He took a slow step forward, the sunlight shining on the holy emblem on his chest, reflecting a dazzling light.

Yuri, who was standing at the back, suddenly put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly without any fear, "If you know what's good for you, get lost now! We'll pretend we didn't see you!"

A fierce glint flashed in the dwarf hero's eyes as he once again released his senses to scan the surroundings.

After confirming there was no ambush, he sneered, "You managed to escape the last few times, did you really think... you could keep running away forever?"

The Vatican heroes were even more direct: "Slay the heretics!"

The high-level professionals charged forward with their swords drawn, and the skeletons on the other side met them head-on.

Yuri called out to those behind her, "They've made their move! Did you pray?"

pray?

Both heroes were taken aback.

To whom should we pray? To death.
The next second, the ground suddenly shook, and the soil surged like boiling water!
A figure suddenly rose into the air.

The leading professionals suddenly stopped in their tracks, their expressions changing drastically.

"Wu Heng...!" someone exclaimed in shock.

The Vatican hero's pupils contracted, and he shouted sharply, "Wu Heng! You really are..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Heng flicked his finger, and with a series of muffled thuds, several people fell to the ground, lifeless.

No ghosts rose, and even the papal hero failed to resurrect.
It was as if it had been completely wiped off the face of the earth.

The dwarf hero turned pale and instinctively took a step back!
The next moment, he also fell silently, his eyes still frozen in disbelief and terror.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Heng turned all the corpses into yellow sand, which scattered with the wind.

Silence returned to the courtyard, with only the faint sound of the wind rustling through the grass.

“Master…!” Wen Mansha’s voice trembled. Just as she was about to step forward, Yuri rushed over like a gust of wind and threw herself into his arms.

Winmansa and the others turned around in unison to look at Slater behind them, who remained expressionless.

Then, the group, including Brittany who was in the room, came over.

"We'll talk about it later. I'll take you to a safe place." Wu Heng said in a low voice, activating the [Mansion Technique]. A force propelled the group quickly into the 'Mansion Technique'.

Then the mansion was closed, and Wu Heng's figure disappeared.

Just moments after he left, a blazing, sun-like light condensed in mid-air, enveloping the figure within it as it slowly descended to the ground.

He glanced around, his gaze finally settling on the lingering magical aftershocks, and said coldly, "Let's see how long you can escape."

……

Inside a courtyard.

A well-dressed middle-aged man stood bowing in the hall, beads of sweat on his forehead, his voice extremely low, "Ladies and misses... the association has been investigating more and more strictly lately, and I am really... worried that it might implicate you."

The room was completely silent, as if no one was there.

After a long silence, a clear, cold female voice rang out from the void, tinged with mockery, "How heartless! We've done so much for your chamber of commerce, and now you think we're in your way?"

The man knelt down with a thud, almost pressing his face against the cold floor tiles: "I absolutely did not mean that! It's just that the Vatican's methods are ruthless, and the slightest carelessness could lead to annihilation... I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to protect you all and would instead endanger the safety of the ladies."

"Heh!" The voice chuckled. "You're quite the smooth talker! Unfortunately, we are high-level ghosts. Even if a hero were to arrive in person, he might not be able to detect us in the slightest."

The man lay prostrate on the ground, his voice trembling, "I know you ladies are all very powerful... but the situation is too tense right now, and the Chamber of Commerce can no longer afford any more suspicion. I beg you ladies... to understand my predicament and temporarily lay low."

There was another long silence.

Finally, the woman's voice spoke again, her tone somewhat indifferent:

"Alright! It's a collaboration after all. If it's difficult for you, we won't make things difficult for you either."

"Is there anything I need to prepare...? I'll have someone prepare it for you right away." The man was delighted.

"No need, this place will be empty by this time tomorrow, you can leave!"

"Yes, yes... Thank you for your understanding, Madam!" The man felt as if he had been granted a pardon, hurriedly got up and left, his footsteps fading into the distance.

The hall fell silent once more.

"I'm so angry! I'm going to kill him!" Benny said angrily.

“What’s the point of killing him?” Granda’s voice was much calmer. “Whether we leave or not is not up to him.”

"So what do we do next?" Xiaoxiao asked softly.

The Empress pondered for a moment and said, "Let's figure out the route and head to Luntam City to see if we can find Winmansa and the others."

Granda agreed, saying, "That works too..."

Before the words were finished, the four ghosts fell silent at the same time and turned in a certain direction.

They exchanged a glance, passed through the wall, and sped out of the city.

As soon as I arrived in the wilderness, I saw a familiar figure walking slowly.

"Wu Heng~!"

"Uncle! You've come to pick us up!"

Wu Heng smiled and said, "I thought you guys were lost."

"You're the one who lost it!" Xiao Xiao said, slightly annoyed.

Granda chimed in, "Yeah! The four of us were together, and you're the only one missing. Who do you think's lost?"

After saying that, she came closer, just like Xiaoxiao, opened her arms, and hugged him.

The goddess floated in front of him, scrutinizing him closely, her voice tinged with surprise and doubt, "You... have become a god? You are completely different from when we left."

Wu Heng smiled slightly: "We'll talk about it when we get back."

Four ghosts entered his body, and Wu Heng's figure disappeared.

……

Leave the other world.

Wu Heng first went to the zombie world's prison and released Wen Mansha and others from the [Mansion Technique].

Minnie and the others were delighted to see them.

After making arrangements for Winmansa and the others, he returned to the Divine Realm.

With a thought, the four ghosts separated from the real body.

It seems that bringing the ghosts back to the realm of the gods is simpler than imagined.

"Wow! Is this where the gods live?" Xiao Xiao exclaimed dramatically, her eyes wide.

Granda floated forward, trying to touch the pale golden wisps of light flowing in the air. The light points seemed to come alive as they circled her finger. "It looks... like an unfinished dream."

The empress said, "I can achieve this effect even in my dreams."

The four ghosts scattered and looked around.

Wu Heng smiled, activated the [Mansion Technique], and took out a lifelike body hidden behind the wall.

The body stood still with its eyes closed, its face clearly visible; it was the body of Benny that had been created earlier.

"Benny!" Wu Heng called softly, "Take a look at this body, can you possess it?"

Benny floated closer for a closer look. "This is me? Why did you secretly create a body of mine?"

A pair of eyes scrutinized him.

Wu Heng scratched his face and explained, "When I first learned the ability to create bodies, I tried it out briefly and created one."

“Didn’t do anything bad?” Benny floated closer, staring into his eyes.

"not yet!"

"Still...?" Benny muttered as she watched the other ghosts fly over, "You're such a pervert!"

"Wow! It's Sister Benny!" Xiao Xiao recognized her at a glance.

Granda said, "Wu Heng can create bodies now? Benny, quickly check if you can possess one."

Without further hesitation, Benny spun around and possessed the body in front of her.

In an instant, the body, which had been as still as a puppet, trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of bright eyes suddenly opened.

She raised one hand somewhat stiffly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

My fingertips trembled as I gently touched my cheek; it was a warm, real touch.

"How is it?" Granda asked impatiently.

Benny did not answer immediately.

She took a deep breath; the air carried the unique, crisp scent of the divine realm, like the fresh scent after a snowfall.

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes brimming with tears, and then smiled and said, "I can feel it, and I can even smell the wind."

(End of this chapter)