Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Wu Heng could feel that the bloody hell had expanded due to this accumulation, extending outward by about several meters.

Although it seems like a drop in the bucket, being able to accomplish all this in such a short time has exceeded Wu Heng's expectations.

After all, they are just a group of demons.

You should know that there are many hells in this world, and each hell has a lord of hell.

Wu Heng had always lacked the soul to expand Hell. After all, as long as the Bloody Hell completely occupied the Garden of Eden, he would be the true Lord of Hell with matching energy and rank.

And in the previous world, he happened to obtain countless souls.

When he was resting in his personal room in the lighthouse, he explored the Silent Hill in his mind that was restrained by the tower seal, and those bloody humans who had been transformed by the power of blood and who completely shared life and death with Silent Hill.

Including various monsters, all in Silent Hill.

It seems that just as he thought, the lighthouse prohibits the enslavement and control of humans in the plot world and takes them out.

But people like Wu Heng are almost like using souls as materials to completely reshape a completely new race, but their minds are branded and they become bloody monsters that will never rebel.

This is almost equivalent to a biological weapon he created himself.

Biological weapons are also part of his own abilities, so these billions of souls were actually brought out.

Unfortunately, he has not yet become the tower master. Silent Hill is still bound by the power of the tower seal, waiting to be used as construction material, so he cannot mobilize the souls within it.

Fortunately,

Wu Heng did not put those numb souls that had been screened out before into Silent Hill to prevent them from transforming into bloody monsters.

And in order to bring them out, Wu Heng has interfered with their will, almost turning them into zombies, similar to corpses in the soul.

With a wave of the hand,
The bloody ground seemed to come alive, and a scarlet blood hole appeared on the top of the holy mountain, like the throat of the world.

Wu Heng summoned one of the dream realms and opened the bottom.

Countless numb souls fell into the blood pit, where the bloody soil kept wriggling, processing the souls at a deeper level.

"My Lord, these are all souls!" Imaclada's body trembled, and his red pupils showed shock. "How many souls are there?"

As the high priestess of the Blood Hell, she has recently been developing souls for Hell. That is why she knows best how difficult it is to collect souls.

Any soul of higher quality will be targeted by various hell monks and hell demons during its lifetime, and its thinking will be directly tempted.

Even for ordinary souls, there are more wolves than meat.

The Lords of various hells are watching the situation covetously, trying to block the Lords of Hell who have the hope of being promoted, and to prevent the souls of the human world from being divided up by more powerful people.

Likewise, they will prohibit other forces from causing destructive harm to the Earth, which is where they depend for survival.

If all human beings were killed and sustainable development was lost, where would we find souls to continue filling hell?

Also because of this,

Imaclada, who knew the difficulty involved, couldn't believe it even though he saw it with his own eyes.

"Could it be that the Lord went to rob a certain hell and plundered all the souls in it? Only this can explain it clearly." Imacleda thought to herself. As for whether Wu Heng could do it, plundering a hell lord, she was willing to believe it. After all, Wu Heng had already proved his incredibleness in the Garden of Eden.

With the infusion of this wave of numb souls, the entire bloody hell seemed to be cheering and joyful, and instantly the red light became brighter.

The bloody hell began to spread rapidly to the distance, ushering in a major expansion.

The blood hell controlled by Wu Heng was spreading rapidly, and the hell-level power contained in it was also increasing rapidly, both in terms of quantity and recovery.

The outer shell of hell became more reinforced again, and everything was strengthened.

Even the ordinary bloody demons in hell received a small amount of enhancement, and the whole hell was instantly filled with the howling of wolves and ghosts, which was the sound of celebration.

They celebrate the power bestowed by their Lord and the might of the House of Hell.

Each hell has different characteristics.

The hell created by Wu Heng with the power of gestation has its main power in its 'gestation' feature, which is the transformation of these bloody demons, which is more like a reshaping and creation.

Therefore, in comparison, they have a stronger sense of identity with the bloody hell where they are than the Leviathan's labyrinth monks.

The Bloody Hell stopped expanding when it had expanded to half of the Garden of Eden.

It’s not that there are not enough souls, but that it will take some time to burn the remaining numb souls into soul bricks. As long as they are all refined, it will be enough for Wu Heng to completely advance to the hell level.

"I don't know what level hell level is in the lighthouse?" Wu Heng muttered to himself.

As for the Shadow Tower Master, he has now seen through his level, which is that of a mid-level demon. However, since he grew up in countless story worlds in the lighthouse, he is definitely better than an ordinary demon.

But it has never reached the strength of the nail head.

As for the other tower masters, he has had too little contact with them so far and cannot be sure.

But one thing is certain, that is, he is now far superior to these tower masters. Even the blood demon he possesses is comparable to those of the weaker tower masters.

"This seems a little strange!" Wu Heng thought of this and felt a little confused.

Because he observed the Lord of the Shadow Tower and it seemed that he was not mainly developing in the direction of Hell or Realm, otherwise he would have some slaves, but he had never seen any in the Shadow Tower.

"Forget it. Once I become the tower master, everything will be exposed."

Wu Heng shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Instead, he stretched out his hand and summoned Zhu Er.

He looked at the ferocious Zhu Er, who was a hundred meters tall and had the appearance of a six-touch Buddha, and said with some regret: "It would be great if I could get a soul and body of the Lord of Hell!"

By then, it will be possible to shape Zhui Er into a real hell weapon, similar to his current level of semi-hell existence.

The power of hell that can be stored in Zhu Er's body is so huge that even if it can only be dissolved in the flesh like Wu Heng now, the power it stores is still very huge.

Wu Heng moved his mind and filled Zhu Er Bu with hellish blood power.

Then he looked outside the Garden of Eden. This world was a huge treasure, but before he became a hell-level or even a strong man among the hell-level, he would not touch this world recklessly.

One is hard to grasp, and the other will disrupt the rhythm. (End of this chapter)